Showing posts with label Prune Juice. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Prune Juice. Show all posts

Friday, April 3, 2026

Prune Juice, 2026



Kitchen Gardening

spring fling

cherry tomato reddens   

in terracotta planters

 

luffa vines 

grow on the walls 

 

Hyderabadi biryani 

running to the veggies patch

for coriander 

 

crispy pakoras

grandma sorting out

mint for chutney 

 

bitter gourds

stuffed with masala

 

cold evening

adding fresh maithi

in shorba

Arvinder Kaur & Hifsa Ashraf

*maithi or methi means fenugreek


Published in Prune Juice, Issue 49

https://prunejuicesenryu.com/wp-content/uploads/2026/08/prune-juice-49-1-1.pdf

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dripping rain
from the shrine’s roof
a Sufi hymn

Prune Juice, Issue #48
https://prunejuicesenryu.com/wp-content/uploads/2026/04/issue-48.pdf






Thursday, December 4, 2025

Prune Juice, 2025


raging sea–
the scattered remains
of a migrant’s boat



December’s winner for Josiah’s Complete the Haiga, Prune juice, Issue #47.

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first winter rain 
I slip back 
into my blues 

genocide— 
this urge for life 
on another planet


Prune juice, Issue #47.

https://prunejuicesenryu.com/wp-content/uploads/2025/12/pj-issue-3.pdf




winning gift





Wednesday, August 2, 2023

Prune Juice, 2023

early menopause
dry leaves fall
into my lap

Prune Juice, issue 41. Also included in the best of the issue.



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screenshots

doubling up

my weary frame rate (RCT)


chroma keying

reshapes my image (HA)


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meteor shower

the beliefs we hold

back (ha)


Fukitol 

compounding our fate (rct)


(Published in Prune Juice, Issue 40, August 2023)



 

Monday, July 3, 2023

H. Gene Murtha Memorial Senryu Contest, 2023


tunnel’s end… 
the sunlit face 
of a migrant child


Highly Commended - H. Gene Murtha Memorial Senryu Contest, 2023, organized by Prune Juice and Failed Haiku Journals.

https://failedhaiku.files.wordpress.com/2023/06/murtha-contest-finals-2023.pdf
https://failedhaiku.files.wordpress.com/2023/06/murtha-contest-finals-2023.pdf

Tuesday, December 20, 2022

Prune Juice, 2022

campsite clothesline 
a teen girl connects
the holes in her dupatta

Prune Juice, Issue 38

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echoing gavel
after the bidding concludes
the bride’s lowest price


underage bride
the handmade rag doll becomes
her chief bridesmaid


Prune Juice, Issue 36

Monday, March 1, 2021

Prune Juice Journal, 2021


back to normal

traffic congestion
finding no space
to reflect

crossroads winds
never coming back


display window
all the mannequins
with masks

city drifter
the close of a song
from an upstairs window


sidewalk flowers
tracing the past

intersection
between then and now
dust and ash



Hifsa Ashraf & John Hawkhead
Prune Juice, November 2021

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root canal 
the dentist digs deeper 
into my past

Prune Juice, issue 35

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berry picking . . . 
a refugee mother’s hands 
furl unfurl 

Ramadan moon 
I make peace 
with the inner demons 

also on The Haiku Foundation - per diem/haiku of the day 30th November 2022




displacement camp 
a Syrian boy befriends 
the snowman

Prune Juice Journal, issue 34

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night drizzle . . .
an uninterrupted lullaby
of the refugee mother

pulling back
her black hijab
evening storm

fading out
the muezzin’s call––
torrential rain

Prune Juice Journal, Issue 33

Wednesday, November 7, 2018

Prune Juice, issue 26


1st place winner, Third Annual Jane Reichhold Haiga Competition, November 2018 organised by Failed Haiku and Prune Juice. 

Third Annual Jane Reichhold Haiga Competition, November 2018



1st place winner, Third Annual Jane Reichhold Haiga Competition, November 2018 organised by Failed Haiku and The Prune Juice.

Published in both Failed Haiku and Prune Juice, November 2018

commentary by Steve Hodge

This haiga works for me on many levels. On one level, the idea of losing oneself in the act of seeking self enlightenment affirms the purpose of the search for enlightenment. In her journey toward enlightenment, the poet finds that she has lost her “self” in the process. On another level, there is subtle irony – even humor – in the idea that one might lose oneself in the process of seeking self enlightenment. This is a fine senryu on its own but the image presents the same dichotomy that the senryu does, at least to my Western eye. I see crosses in the three wooden panels between the windows. The windows themselves might represent enlightenment, while the crosses might indicate that the poet has found herself considering the possibility that philosophies other than her own might hold the key to enlightenment. Or she might have found a universal key to enlightenment; one which includes the collective wisdom of a multitude of philosophies. While I’m sure that the track light in the top-center of the cupola is coincidental, I can’t help smiling when I imagine someone who is seeking enlightenment looking up to find an electric light above his or her head. Am I reading too much into this haiga? Maybe. I’m not a person of profound religious or philosophical beliefs. But I like this haiga for the possibilities that it presents to me.