Sunday, May 11, 2025

Cattails, 2025

cemetery banyan 
the tangled roots 
of an old grief


forced migration— 
the lingering warmth 
of mom’s hugs 

Published in Cattails, October 2025

http://www.cattailsjournal.com/issues/cattails252.pdf


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forest thaw
the many dialects
of cawing

haiku section of Cattails


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morning blues the melting glaciers in my eyes 
Hifsa Ashraf, Pakistan (EC)


There are some poems which inspire essays. I think this piece by Hifsa is one such. It offers so much to think about. Superficially, we are given the solid images of morning and glaciers. However, there is the tantalising possibility that these images may be metaphorical, rather than literal. So, is morning the start of the day, or the beginning of a new realisation? Or could it be both? Are the melting glaciers being observed or considered in the mind of the writer or, maybe, just alluded to? Is this poem documenting climate change or is it saying “Cry me a river”? The Japanese aesthetic of mono no aware feels strong here - a gentle sadness at the impermanence of things and a potentially deeper sadness in the realization that this is the reality of life. I find it profoundly beautiful and deeply moving.

Senryu Section of Cattails with Editor's choice by David Kelly


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Haiga section of Cattails


Published in Cattails, April 2025

http://www.cattailsjournal.com/issues/cattails251.pdf


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