By Jack Limpert
From a Poynter haiku journalism contest:
Here’s how they explained the contest and judging: Various traditions of haiku allow the poet to order the 17 syllables in a variety of ways. Our standard was the most common: three lines: 5 syllables, 7 syllables, 5 syllables. We gave points for interesting interactions of the lines: comparison, contrast, paradox,tension, resolution, epiphany.
The content had to be about journalism and the news media: its culture, mission, practice, frustrations.
The five winners:
By Gabriela Guedez
Seas of black coffee
Blank paper boats sink empty
Deadline is coming
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By Smiley Anders
I miss typewriters
Only crashed when you dropped them
Holes in newsroom floor
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By John Dillon
Ink-stained wretches learn
At fires on ice-cold nights that
Pencils never freeze
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By Lillian Reed
Hands tapdance on keys
Clacks halt. You forgot to get
The name of the dog.
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By Dan Gayle
Digital dimes cry
Web first binary teardrops
Pinkslips replace print
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I entered one—an actual conversation with a writer—that got an honorable mention. (Counting style as two syllables probably should have disqualified it.)
You’re editing out
my style. Overwriting
is not a style.
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Some of my other entries:
Many editors
have failed as writers. But so
have many writers.
(Adapted from a T.S. Eliot quote: “Some editors are failed writers, but so are most writers.”
—
Half the staff writers
disliked the editor; the
other half hated him.
(Adapted from a Billy Paultz quote about Rick Barry: “Half of the players disliked Rick Barry. The other half hated him.”
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And my editing philosophy in three lines:
You never have to
apologize for showing
readers a good time.
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