Vanguard Haiku 2

WHR Spring 2023

Vanguard Haiku, page 2

Zatsuei, Haiku of Merit

the drummer plays
louder and louder
when bombs are dropped

Annette Akkerman


falling blossoms
before their time
young soldiers

Marilyn Ashbaugh


this loneliness
an inchworm’s journey
through war

Marilyn Ashbaugh


war ashes
scattered in the air…
starling murmuration

Hifsa Ashraf


peace treaty
barb wired
mine fields

sanjuktaa asopa


school assembly
a student reads out
the latest war news

R. Suresh Babu


soldiers’ cemetery
pausing
where the grass ends

Aaro Barry


free and open elections
at the point of a gun
–annexation

Nancy Brady


war orphans
for the pain of losing
same language
.
Mirela Brăilean


picnic…
the butterfly caught
in the crossfire

Ed Bremso


just before dawn
all across the city:
hymnals in silent pews

Ed Brickell


back from vacation
I find the cat playing with
the cat-sitter’s bill

Ed Brickell


war memorial–
just scent of poppy
lost brothers felt close

Christopher Calvin


missile alert
Easter celebration
underground

Marta Chocilowska


what is there to discuss
slap to the mosquito

Gillena Cox


Guru said to me
with a grin, “Glad you get it:
it is what it isn’t.”

Dick Croy


eagle’s nest
still perched on the mountaintop
echoes of war

Tracy Davidson



through the keyhole
the silence trembles
the tear freezes

Refika Dedić


the damaged pages
of an old history book –
war in Ukraine

Marie Derley


bomb cyclone—
the forgotten soldier
becomes a snowman

Adele Evershed


deep winter
the blackbird knows
something I don’t…

Adele Evershed


Up in the blue sky,
there are smokes and this town is
full of dead bodies.

Chinụa Ezenwa-Ọhaeto


front lines…
no enemy, no glory
just men, and mind

Erica Fransisca


clean streets, burnt buildings
social housing, shuttered mall
we choose to talk hope

Mike Freedman


bomb shelter
the children gather
around fairytales

Jay Friedenberg


gentle wind
teaches the barbed wire fence
nonviolence

Michael J. Galko


war zone
a boy counts
bullet holes

Sherry Grant


winter solitude
a young soldier hums
an antique love ballade

Eufemia Griffo


battlefront
the farewell song
of a robin

Eufemia Griffo


a burnt field
beneath an abandoned
tank -howling dogs

Eta Grubešić


sunrise over Kiev
with lollipop in the mouth
she points a rifle

Carmela Marino

Continued on page 3 and 4

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Rohini Gupta

I am a writer of poetry, fiction and non fiction.

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