Chen-ou Liu's Translation Project: First English-Chinese Haiku and Tanka Blog

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Sunday, November 8, 2020

Saturday, September 26, 2020

Wednesday, September 16, 2020

Thursday, September 10, 2020

Wednesday, September 9, 2020

Wednesday, March 11, 2020

Selected Tanka: Yellow Leaf Tanka

go back
to where you came from ...
a yellow leaf
tossing and turning
with each gust of wind

Chinese Translation

你從哪裡來
就滾回哪裡去 ...
一片黃色葉子
在每一陣風吹來吹去中
不停地翻轉和滾動

Coviews, January 2, 2017

Wednesday, February 19, 2020

Selected Tanka: Ferris Wheel Tanka

at the top
of the ferris wheel
alone
with a harvest moon
and my immigrant dream

Haiku Canada Review, 11:1, 2017

Saturday, February 15, 2020

Wednesday, February 5, 2020

Selected Tanka: Two Swans Tanka

the edge
of a long silence
between us --
two swans on the lake
flapping their wings

Gusts, 24, Fall/Winter 2016

Sunday, January 19, 2020

Wednesday, January 15, 2020

Saturday, December 14, 2019

Selected Tanka: No Lights On Tanka

no lights on
in his mother's new house ...
the clip-clop
of his Wild Horse skateboard
fading into the night

TSA 2016 Members’ Anthology

Wednesday, December 11, 2019

Selected Tanka: Emptiness Tanka

inspired by the 9/11  Memorial Fountain

at the footprint
of each tower that once stood
vast emptiness
( loss and grief ) surrounded
by four walls of water

NeverEnding Story, September 12, 2016

Saturday, December 7, 2019

Thursday, November 28, 2019

Selected Tanka: Migrant Dream Tanka

to Langston Hughes

steep terrain
and long rows of grape vines . . .
my migrant dream
dries up like a raisin
under a scorching sun

Revision, Skylark 4:2, Winter 2016

Saturday, November 23, 2019

Wednesday, November 20, 2019

Sunday, November 17, 2019

Selected Tanka: Accented English Tanka

my young friend
now speaks English
without an accent ...
the wu-long tea I drink
tasting so bitter

Ribbons, 12:3, Fall 2016

Selected Tanka: Long Way Home Tanka

first snowfall
on the long way home
any words would be
less cold than this silence
between the two of us

Revision, Ribbons, 12:3, Fall 2016