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

Showing posts with label illness. Show all posts
Showing posts with label illness. Show all posts

Thursday, August 6, 2026

Pink Roses Drooping Tanka

pink roses
drooping in a vase—
the shadow
of the psychiatrist
darkens my niece's face

hedgerow, 152, 2026

Monday, August 3, 2026

Remembering

"doctor, please
the sounds, they won''t leave"
a boy mutters …
buzzing of drones, roar of jets
screams of Gazans, living and dead

For days he lies curled in a shelter bed, staring at the pockmarked wall as if it could answer him, until the sounds lodged deep inside his head finally overwhelm him.

When the razor wire outside glints with the first light of a new day, silence enters his head … and his life, five years older than the war that claimed it.

Ribbons, 22:1, 2026

Tuesday, July 28, 2026

Hospice Twilight Haiku

hospice twilight
the pull of Father's voice
before his words

Leaf Haiku, 9, 2026

Saturday, May 30, 2026

Silhouetted Figure

At the edge of night, memories flare like lanterns drifting on a river.

hospice window
morning mist
ghosting the blossoms

Frogpond, 49:1, 2026

Wednesday, April 29, 2026

Eyes and Minds Tanka

we walk quietly
from the doctor’s room
into an elevator
our eyes and minds escape
into panel numbers

Tuesday, March 31, 2026

Anxiety Wolf Tanka

in the moonlit dark
its eyes gleam, jaws slather
and teeth gnash...
this anxiety wolf stares at me
while dizzy, breathing fast

Saturday, February 28, 2026

A Passage

a pause
before the doctor's reply ...
my wife's hand in mine

the day she's gone ...
her smile in the wedding photo
with brown edges

sleepless again
I hold her empty pillow
tight ... and tighter

as if my late wife's hand
caressed my wrinkled face ...
first blossom rain

Frogpond, 48:3, 2025

Saturday, June 21, 2025

Cancerland Tanka

in Cancerland
I walk this winding road
often delayed
and turned in circles ...
the farther I go the more I stiffen

Gusts, 41, Spring/Summer 2025

Monday, June 16, 2025

The Last Year of My Father's Life

A haiku sequence for my father who was born in mainland China, lived most of his adult life in Taiwan, died and was buried there in 2022


a slice of my life 
in father's foggy mind
birthday sunset

father silver-haired
now my child
foggy winter night

ventilator hiss
Father's face blurry
and blurrier...

this faded photo ...
the story father told us
as mother grinned

this weight
of the words half spoken
a stone on Father's grave



FYI: For more about my father's story, see my tanka prose below:

A Chain Smoker of Few Words

My father, who was born in mainland China, quit his studies to defend his country against the Japanese invasion. Later, he fought his fellow countrymen for the sake of unifying war-torn China. Retreating to Taiwan along with the defeated Chinese Nationalist Army, he was separated from his family in China for four decades. He spent most of his adult life in Taiwan, worked hard to support his new family, died and was buried there without ever again seeing any of his family members from China.

this dream loop:
riding on my shoulders
into the Taiwan Strait
Father cries out, Mama
wait for me, I'm coming home



Added:

for ten days
onslaught after onslaught
of writer's block ...
I look out the window
at the moon, its fullness


Added:

white sand
slips through my fingers
a flash 
of morning sunlight
in each grain


Added:

one brown patch
after another, another
on the lawn ...
we speak less day by day
as the end of spring approaches

Wednesday, June 11, 2025

Monday, March 31, 2025

The Prices We Pay

claim denial ...
this numbness outside
this anger inside

deny, delay, depose
etched on blood-stained shell casings
gathering dark

one less CEO ...
half awake to this Promised Land
grievance-shadowed

A haunting voice echoes in my mind, "I don't wish anyone harm, but when a CEO routinely brought in revenue of over $100 billion for a health insurance company with the highest claim-denial rate, double the industry average, it's hard to feel sad about his violent death. He spent his life making money by increasing the suffering of everyday Americans. Now, I just follow his lead of indifference."

Haiku Canada Review, 19:1, 2025

Saturday, March 1, 2025

Alley Stray Haiku

this lockdown life 
the comings and goings
of an alley stray

Japanese translation by Hidenori Hiruta

ロックダウンこの生活は何だろう路地裏の犬行ったり来たり

Monday, December 30, 2024

ECG Beeping Haiku

ECG beeping ...
her heart once beat 
against my chest



Added:

false dawn
in dreams I see her turn back
... not turn back


Added:

a shooting star 
the night we slept together
like a dream, and yet ...