Myron
Lysenko began writing haiku and senryu in the late 1990’s. He is
the Victorian Representative for the Australian Haiku
Society. He has published seven books of poetry, the most recent two consisting of
haiku. His latest, published by Flying Islands was released in January 2021 and is titled a ghost gum leans over.
Myron
has run almost 50 public and private ginko since 2008. A ginko is a
haiku outing in a scenic spot where a group people gather to write haiku, then share, discuss and revise them.
Myron is a poetry organiser; he was director of the Montsalvat National Poetry Festival, a convenor of La Mama Poetica, and currently runs the monthly reading in Woodend, Victoria Chamber Poets.
Myron teaches creative writing at the Woodend Neighbourhood House and is the leader of the poetry and music band Black Forest Smoke who have released a CD It's Alright.
Books:
Coughing With Confidence
Pets & Death & Indoor Plants
I'm Ukrainian, Mate
Winning and Losing
Winning and Losing Again
a rosebush grabs my sleeve
a ghost gum leans over
You can see Myron reading his poetry or playing with his band here:
https://www.youtube.com/channel/UC93MXBvIG9T53isfUOhO8yQ/featured
Here is the opening sequence from a ghost gum leans over:
sarcoma
(for Lucy Lysenko, diagnosed with Ewings Sarcoma on Oct 2008)
winter
chill
the GP can’t explain
the
pain in her knee
compost
heap –
she rings to say her knee
has been x-rayed
nectarine blossoms
the teenager diagnosed
with bone cancer
x-ray
vision
a rare bone cancer
in her knee
Ewings
Street
is just around the corner…
Ewings Sarcoma’s
here
did
the specialist say
she may not need surgery?
medical
jargon
taxi
to hospital
she tells me to stop
telling jokes
she
sets up a tent
at the Falls Festival
new crutches
the surgeon
replaces her knee...
late summer heat
ambulance to Peter Mac
to begin chemotherapy --
perfect beach weather
Bloom Haibun
The pale and bloated teenage girl is lying in a hospital bed. There are cards lined up on a shelf above her head. The smell of dinner spreading through the wards is a warning that visiting time will soon be over. There are three elderly patients and four televisions in this ward but none of them are switched on. The girl’s father is at the foot of the bed with a cryptic crossword and her mother is standing with her arms crossed at the window. The oncologist is coming through the door.
rose petals
she begins to lose
her hair
leaves
falling
in the moonlight
her nightmares
a blackbird
flies towards the moon
cancer ward
winter
wind
she cries on her way
to more chemo
chemo
no. 9
after her constipation
diarrhoea
she
flies to Sydney
to see her favourite band
infected PICC
line
her
port
malfunctions…
chemo postponed
on
crutches at a party
she falls onto her knee
Oxycontin
tablets
low platelets
her immune system
is zero
closed pink coffin
her bald teen friends
cry together
black
orchids
the pain in her knee
is still there
her
kneecap rubs
against her inner thigh bone
nectarine buds
last
rounds
of chemotherapy
empty bed
remission
she books her tickets
for a holiday in Europe
end
of chemo party
I perform a song with a sing along
cancer
chorus
six years cancer free a day full of rain
her
positive results
on the ten-year check...
a new tattoo
Black Forest Smoke |
I'd give you both a bear hug - a bloody big bear hug!
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