In a couple of weeks, the Haiku International Association will announce the winners of its 2014 Haiku contest, so we’ve decided to begin our very own annual SPECULATIVE FICTION HAIKU CONTEST! Don’t miss out on this historic literary competition in the making. All you have to do is write a mere three lines of poetry!
For haiku, the typical subject matter is nature, but if you decide to be traditional, you must give it a fantasy, science fiction, or horror twist. We expect to be told that the peaceful wind you describe is blowing across a landscape of an unfamiliar, distant planet. And if your poem is about a flower, we hope that elegant little touch of beauty is about to be trampled by an Orc. We welcome the sublime as well as the humorous, the pedestrian along with the momentous.
Though you may use the traditional three-line haiku following a 5-7-5 syllable pattern, feel free to break that pattern. Many poets who write English haiku adhere to other expectations:
- Written in three lines, though sometimes in two or four lines
- Often offers a juxtaposition of two images or ideas
- Doesn’t rhyme
- Often uses a season-term or a word/phrase that implies a time of year
- Employs compressed, objective, descriptive language
- Often divided in two parts (the break usually comes at the end of the first line, the middle of the second line, or the end of the second line).
As inspiration, I point you to my review of Cthulhu Haiku and Other Mythos Madness which contains a wonderful assortment of Lovecraftian haiku. As Cthulhu Haiku makes clear, horror offers much opportunity for haiku, humorous or not. Here’s one great example from the collection, but see my review for more examples:
dread Cthulhu sleeps
while madhouses round the world
resound with his dreams
–Lester Smith
You may write as many haiku as you like. The author of our favorite poem wins a book from our stacks. Winners are notified in the comments, so make sure to check the notification box or remember to check back in about 10 days. If we don’t choose a winner within 2 weeks, please bug Marion.
And, as always, we’ve got a couple more giveaways going on, too.
To start things off, I offer two haiku I wrote while preparing this column:
steampunk, dieselpunk,
cyberpunk; to boldly go
where no subgenre has gone before
star-crossed SF lovers —
he likes it hard;
she likes it soft
P.K. Dick’s “Lies Inc.,”
A real cerebrum twister,
Excedrin needed.
PKD. I should’ve guessed, Sandy!
We fear the new plague.
Still, we come together at
Station Eleven.
Perched on sandy bluffs
A Fremen thumper pulsates
Shai-hulud responds
the White Walkers sleep
a direwolf howls at the moon
winter is coming
Martian landscape drenched;
puddle-submerged CHRONICLES.
Late Fees: Past Due Book.
There is such a thing
(you can fly through space and time)
as a tesseract
Our new baby born
Just imagine our surprise
When we saw the horns
Even androids dream
Of things Laws cannot bind
I Robot You Jane
Shadow is born from light
The wind whispers a true name
A hawk wings high
Tower of glass
the rainbow reflects:
dark remains the heart
One turned into three
The dark lord wields CGI
Fly, you fools!
a meddlesome god
sows nightmares in childhood dreams
meesa jar jar binks
Ben, if you live in the USA, you win a book of your choice from our stacks.
Please contact me (Marion) with your choice and a US address. Happy reading!
Thanks to all of you for such good poems.