Hsin Ku and Quads
Hsin Ku and Quads
In May of 1993, I participated in a poetry festival at Lincoln University, then in San Francisco. At this conference, Dr. Kenneth Fan called for poems of a new form: “Hsin Ku”, or “New Classic”. Its form and rules are summarized by these two hsinku I wrote:
New classic poem form;
four words, four lines
Any topic, any image
Second, fourth near rhymes.
“Let Reason rule Rhyme,”
Decreed the sage Master,
“So our audience be
(I hope) much vaster.”
I admit that I couldn’t resist some sardonicism there. I hope much vaster!
Here are some more:
A single look reveals:
Airplane left, bird right
Climbing, crossing; silent passage
In the evening light.
Me, praise a pearl?
Or its owner, ma’am?
Or its inner grit?
I praise the clam!
O love, we wonder;
Through you, I’m wise;
How deeper we see
Than only two eyes!
Mr. Fan wanted poems in honor of an ancient Chinese king who prayed for world peace. Alas, I could not resist delivering the following snark:
“May all war cease,”
The high lord sings;
But when there’s peace
Then who needs kings?
There are also “quad” poems, which are ksinku with 4 letters per word, abab rhyme, and telegraphic grammar. Here are some:
This quad poem form;
Four word, four time
Four each word; also
Even line good rime.
Don’t rule over rime!
You’d feel like fool
When even this time
Says rime over rule.
Hill tent camp rest
Even dark sees afar
Late nite view best
Land, lake, moon, star.
Dear love, what song
What best true rime
Will show them long
This love thru time?
I also composed some science-fictional hsinku and quads, such as:
Science, myth and fantasy
Future joy and sorrow;
Dreamer, come enchant me
With life beyond tomorrow.
Don’t take time trip!
Push days into spin
Make just tiny slip
You’d ain’t even been.
This book make slip;
They don’t show rite
That move that ship
More fast than lite.
“This plug,” says punk
(make such huge deal)
“fill head with junk
That ain’t even real.”
Just what does Zugs
From afar star hurl
With eyes like bug’s
Want with Urth girl?
“We come in peace,”
The green man said.
“Came we for war
You’d all be dead.”
Said robot to man
“You low human slob!
Behold my evil plan;
I’ll take your job!”
Build cities in space?
It doesn’t seem fair
Pay owners of place
Food, rent – and air.
“What is true reality?
Computer, say the word!”
It answered with finality,
“Your question is absurd.”
“I seek your boss,”
The star man sings.
“That is your loss;
We have no kings.”
Why read science fantasy
Mostly thud and blunder?
I seek marvels, mystery,
Vision, sense of wonder.
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