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Haiku From Seventeen Syllables by Hisaye Yamamoto artwork AZpoetry.com

Haiku from Seventeen Syllables by Hisaye Yamamoto

“Haiku from Seventeen Syllables” by Hisaye Yamamoto

it was so much easier to say yes, yes, even when one meant no.

About the author Hisaye Yamamoto

Haiku, Silence, and Struggle in Seventeen Syllables

In Hisaye Yamamoto’s short story Seventeen Syllables, a deceptively simple English-language haiku emerges as a subtle but powerful symbol of emotional restraint, generational divide, and the burden of cultural expectations. The phrase, “It is so much easier to say yes, yes, even if one meant no,” carries deep thematic weight as it encapsulates the central conflict between a Nisei daughter, Rosie, and her Issei mother, Tome, who finds expression and fleeting joy through composing Japanese haiku. The line may appear offhand at first, but under close examination, it becomes a poignant reflection of silent resistance, suppressed identity, and a quiet plea for understanding.


Yamamoto’s Arizona Connection: Writing Through Internment

Before we explore this line further, it’s important to understand the author behind it. Hisaye Yamamoto, a pioneering Japanese-American writer, was imprisoned at the Poston War Relocation Center in Arizona during World War II. Like many others of Japanese descent, Yamamoto and her family were forcibly removed from their home and detained for years behind barbed wire in the Arizona desert. While interned, she wrote for the Poston Chronicle, the camp newspaper, and began cultivating the voice that would later distinguish her fiction.

Yamamoto’s stories, particularly Seventeen Syllables, are deeply informed by this trauma of incarceration, but they also explore the quieter, more intimate struggles within Japanese-American families—especially between mothers and daughters navigating language, identity, and survival in a divided America.


Summary: A Mother’s Voice, A Daughter’s Silence

The story Seventeen Syllables centers on the relationship between Tome, an Issei mother who writes haiku, and Rosie, her teenage Nisei daughter who is more concerned with her budding romantic interest in a boy named Jesus Carrasco. As the mother becomes increasingly consumed with her poetry, winning recognition in a local Japanese-language paper, her American-born daughter remains emotionally and linguistically distant, unable to comprehend her mother’s devotion or sorrow.

Throughout the story, Tome reads her poems aloud to Rosie, seeking connection and affirmation. Rosie, however, can only offer polite nods and automatic approval. She finds it easier to say “yes, yes” rather than confront her confusion or disinterest—hiding her emotional detachment with passive affirmation. The story culminates in a powerful, emotional outburst in which Tome reveals her traumatic history and pleads with Rosie to promise she will never marry. Rosie, once again, quietly complies.


Analysis: Haiku as a Symbol of Disconnection and Survival

The casual haiku—“It is so much easier to say yes, yes, even if one meant no”—functions on multiple levels. On the surface, it reflects Rosie’s immediate emotional coping mechanism: to avoid tension, she offers approval she doesn’t feel. But more deeply, the line encapsulates the silent endurance of women—especially immigrant women like Tome—who suffer emotional pain without protest, navigating cultural and familial expectations with quiet acquiescence.

Haiku, a Japanese poetic form built on brevity (the length is confined to seventeen syllables) and layered imagery, becomes a central symbol in the story. Tome’s haiku practice represents her attempt to reclaim identity, artistry, and emotional agency in a life dominated by domestic labor and an emotionally abusive husband. Yet, her daughter’s inability to fully engage with the meaning of haiku, or the Japanese language itself, mirrors the growing gap between generations—between cultural roots and American assimilation.

Rosie’s “yes, yes” is not just about politeness. It is about powerlessness, about the learned behavior of suppressing dissent for the sake of harmony. It’s a mantra of compliance passed down to daughters, a gesture of love wrapped in silence. The haiku’s meaning reaches beyond the mother-daughter dynamic to touch on a broader experience of marginalized women, who often find themselves silenced not just by language, but by society.


The Lingering Legacy of Internment and Inheritance

Yamamoto’s life and work embody the complicated layers of trauma, identity, and survival for Japanese Americans during and after World War II. Her time at the Poston internment camp in Arizona was not only a formative personal experience but also a defining influence on her literary career. The quiet, restrained beauty of her stories—much like haiku itself—hides deep reservoirs of pain, longing, and resistance.


Discover More About Hisaye Yamamoto

To learn more about Hisaye Yamamoto’s life, her literary achievements, and her connection to Arizona through her internment at the Poston camp, visit her AZPoetry.com poet bio page.

Explore how this remarkable writer gave voice to generations of women, immigrants, and the quietly resilient.

Hisaye Yamamoto

Hisaye Yamamoto

Hisaye Yamamoto: A Master of the Short Story and Voice of Japanese-American Experience

Hisaye Yamamoto (August 23, 1921 – January 30, 2011) was a groundbreaking Japanese-American writer and poet, best known for her acclaimed short story collection Seventeen Syllables and Other Stories. With her roots in Southern California and a terrible, yet powerful, connection to Arizona through her imprisonment at the Poston Internment Camp during World War II. Her writing illuminates the silent spaces between generations, cultures, and identities—particularly among Japanese Americans navigating life during and after internment.

A fierce literary voice marked by precision, subtlety, and emotional clarity, Yamamoto is celebrated on AZPoetry.com for her influence on American literature, as well as her profound survival and meaningful exploration of identity, language, and resilience.


From Strawberry Fields to the Written Word

Born in Redondo Beach, California, Hisaye Yamamoto was the daughter of Issei (first-generation Japanese) parents who worked as strawberry farmers amid oil fields. As a young girl, she developed a passion for reading and writing. By the age of 14, she was already publishing under the pen name “Napoleon.” Her early love for language became a foundation for her storytelling, rooted in the tension between her Japanese heritage and her American upbringing as a Nisei (second-generation Japanese American).

Yamamoto’s youthful voice flourished in the English-language sections of Japanese-American newspapers, foreshadowing the themes that would later define her career: generational conflict, gender roles, and cultural dislocation.


Life at Poston: Arizona’s Impact on Yamamoto’s Work

At age 20, Yamamoto and her family were imprisoned at the Poston War Relocation Center in southern Arizona following the bombing of Pearl Harbor. This internment camp experience, filled with loss and hardship—including the death of her brother Johnny, who was killed in action while serving in the U.S. Army’s 442nd Regimental Combat Team—profoundly shaped her worldview and creative voice.

While incarcerated at Poston, Yamamoto worked for the Poston Chronicle, the camp’s newspaper, where she published fiction and reported on daily life. One of her earliest fictional works, the serialized mystery Death Rides the Rails to Poston, originated here and would later be included in her collected stories. These formative years at Poston solidified her role as both witness and chronicler of a dark chapter in American history.


Seventeen Syllables and Other Stories: An American Literary Classic

Yamamoto’s most famous work, Seventeen Syllables and Other Stories, was first published in 1988 by Kitchen Table: Women of Color Press and later expanded by Rutgers University Press. These stories, written over four decades, explore the emotional terrain of Japanese-American families, especially the women, whose voices were often silenced or ignored.

Among the best-known stories are:

  • “Seventeen Syllables” – exploring a Nisei girl’s romantic awakening alongside her mother’s struggle for artistic expression through haiku, and the oppression she faces at the hands of her husband.
  • “Yoneko’s Earthquake” – portraying a daughter’s discovery of her mother’s hidden relationship with a Filipino farmworker.
  • “The Legend of Miss Sasagawara” – set in the Poston internment camp, this story reveals the misunderstood inner life of a Buddhist priest’s daughter who appears mentally ill.
  • “The High-Heeled Shoes” – a memoir-style exploration of sexual harassment and gendered violence in mid-century America.

These stories center on the unspoken—on silences within families, internalized trauma, cultural estrangement, and the roles women are forced to play in both Japanese and American societies. Her style, often likened to haiku, is compressed, poetic, and powerfully understated.


Life Beyond the Page: Catholic Worker, Family, and Perseverance

After the war, Yamamoto wrote for the Los Angeles Tribune, an African-American newspaper, where she gained firsthand insight into the complex racial dynamics of postwar America. Her memoir “Fire in Fontana” recounts the Fontana Ku Klux Klan firebombing of a Black family’s home—another example of her commitment to social justice and racial equity.

In 1953, she declined a writing fellowship at Stanford to live and volunteer at a Catholic Worker rehabilitation farm in Staten Island, practicing the philosophy of voluntary poverty and activism. She married Anthony DeSoto in 1955 and raised five children in Los Angeles while continuing to write, despite struggling to find time as a full-time homemaker. She once remarked, “Very little time is spent writing. But if somebody told me I couldn’t write, it would probably grieve me very much.”


Recognition and Awards

Yamamoto’s writing gained national and international acclaim, though she often shied away from fame. Among her honors:

  • Before Columbus Foundation’s American Book Award for Lifetime Achievement (1986)
  • Association for Asian American Studies Award for Literature (1988)
  • Asian American Writers’ Workshop Lifetime Achievement Award (2010)
  • Best American Short Stories (1952) for “Yoneko’s Earthquake”

Her work has been widely anthologized and adapted, including the American Playhouse special Hot Summer Winds (1991), which brought her stories to a national television audience.


Legacy: A Voice for the Silenced

Hisaye Yamamoto’s work continues to resonate with readers exploring race, gender, and the immigrant experience. Her influence is felt not only in Asian American literature but across the broader landscape of American letters. Her stories are frequently taught in university courses on literature, ethnic studies, and women’s studies.

Her time at the Poston camp connects her to Arizona’s historical and literary legacy, and her influence can be felt in the poetry and prose of Arizona writers today, including tributes in programs like the Alzheimer’s Poetry Project and other works celebrating her contribution to memory, resilience, and voice.


Explore More from Hisaye Yamamoto

Hisaye Yamamoto’s life and work are a vital part of Arizona’s literary heritage. Visit her AZPoetry.com poet bio page to learn more about her stories, internment-era writing, and her indelible impact on American literature.

Ed Mabrey Revolution poem artwork

Revolution by Ed Mabrey

“Revolution” by Ed Mabrey

there’s a revolution. it spins like the
world on its axis, so fast it carries no
sound, no image, not even a vibration and
if you run fast, like a child, and come to
a sudden stop in your sprint, close your
eyes quick, and hold your breath. you’ll
feel it, you’ll hear it just say seconds
behind, or a lifetime ahead. right now,
there’s a Vietnamese boy running through
a field with a pair of Nikes tucked
under his arm, dodging bullets like
raindrops, his blistered feet barely
touching the grass, racing across the mud,
racing against consumerism. the shoes are
not for him, but for his grandmother so
that the time in the field can be
gentler in its monotony. right now, a
boy’s just found a stone, he checks his
weight for strength, it’s grooves for
accuracy, then darts off with his fist
held high, signaling to the other that
the stick ball game was officially on,
never knowing that the the rock he holds
is the last reigning piece to a church
bomb years ago in Selma, Alabama and the
sound he hears played after, when he
cracks a home run, is not the tinkling of
broken glass from Miss Johnson’s window,
but four little black angels crying
tears of joy, cheering him as his feet
hit every base. right now, in the Soviet
Union, where the red curtain might be
tatted, but its’ blood stained glow still
cast over the eyes of everyone living
there, and names like Stalin and Lenin
bring shivers colder than the Hudson in
December, and names like optimism, freedom,
and democracy can get you shot, killed if
you’re lucky. there was a girl sticking
her hand into a military bonfire
ignoring the pain and crackling of her
own skin, she takes out a book half charred,
which reads Three Sisters by Chekov
and tucks it underneath the shirt, not
for warmth, but salvation. right now, a
crackhead had waited 10 minutes longer than
he did yesterday, before going in the cop
and tells himself tomorrow I’ll shoot
for 20. a raced girl with bags underneath
her eyes, and in beneath the legs which
both by now her age stands, on the corner
Main & Champion, and when some Tide
State worker comes by flashing crisp $20
bills she gets on the bus and heads home
for the first time in months. can you
hear me now right now? a boy just ran for
his life to go to school today, some girl
got caught and smacked to some
piece of car, leaving her purse
behind, but not a virginity. can you hear
me now? right now, a man just cut off his
TV and actually had a conversation with
his kids. there is a revolution happening
around us every moment, of every day, and
it is not black power, nor white power, it
is not scary, not tyrannical, it is not
Hitler nor Gandhi, Martin or Malcolm, Mama,
no Nora. it is a young couple’s kiss
behind the bleachers and the old couple
holding hands in the mall, it is loving someone
intensely for 5 minutes, then letting go
when the song ends. it is your misfiring
synapses, your unfit high, your seemingly
miserable existence that still keeps
beating in your chest like some Drummer
Boy hellbent on getting through a
spiritual desert, it is writing a poem or
hearing one. it is your inhale and exhale.
right now, there’s a revolution being
fought right around us. look at the
person next to you. see the battle being
fought in their eyes and recognize it is
just a reflection of the same war being
fought inside you. it’s but the effort to
live your life the way you wish every
moment, every day of this life that you
have and that is the battle and that is
the Revolution and your goal tonight is
a inhale and exhale to living live
inhale, exhale. can you hear me now? if so
then fight on soldiers, ‘cuz the life you
saved this night will be your
own.

Transcribed from the video “Revolution” by Ed Mabrey and Poetry Slam Archives.

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About the poet Ed Mabrey

Ed Mabrey’s poem Revolution is an urgent and powerful meditation on the silent, ongoing battles that define human existence. Unlike traditional revolutions that are marked by violence, politics, or ideological shifts, the revolution in Mabrey’s poem is deeply personal, invisible to the untrained eye, yet ever-present in our lives.

The poem unfolds in a series of vignettes, each capturing a moment of struggle, resilience, or defiance from various corners of the world. A Vietnamese boy runs barefoot, dodging bullets, not for himself but to bring comfort to his grandmother. A child picks up a stone for a game, unaware that it is a remnant of a church bombing in Selma, infused with historical pain. A girl in the Soviet Union risks her life to rescue a banned book from flames—not for warmth, but for the survival of knowledge. A crack addict fights against addiction, pushing the boundaries of self-control. A young woman, forced into sex work, takes her first steps toward reclaiming her life.

Through these moments, Mabrey illustrates that revolution is not just found in grand historical narratives but in the quiet acts of endurance, courage, and self-reclamation that happen right now—in real time, all around us. He challenges the reader to recognize the struggles in the eyes of those around them and to see their own internal battles reflected there. The poem’s rhythmic repetition of “right now” creates a sense of immediacy, making the revolution feel not only inevitable but also deeply personal.

Mabrey’s final call to action is simple yet profound: breathe. The act of inhaling and exhaling, of continuing despite hardship, is itself an act of defiance, a way to reclaim one’s life. Revolution is not just about resistance; it is about existence, about the ongoing fight to live authentically and freely.

Discover more about Ed Mabrey’s poetry and performance legacy here on his bio page.

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Art inspired by Recipe for Greatness poem by Zane Grey AZpoetry.com

“Recipe For Greatness” by Zane Grey

To bear up under loss;
To fight the bitterness of defeat
and the weakness of grief;
To be victor over anger;
To smile when tears are close;
To resist disease and evil
men and base instincts;
To hate hate and to love love;
To go on when it would seem good to die;
To look up with unquenchable faith
in something ever more about to be.
That is what any man can do,
and be great.

About the Poet Zane Grey

Zane Grey’s Recipe for Greatness is a stirring reflection on resilience, love, and unyielding faith in the face of life’s most challenging trials. With profound simplicity, Grey outlines the qualities that define true greatness—overcoming loss, embracing love, resisting hatred, and persevering when giving up feels easier. His words inspire readers to strive for a higher ideal, even in the darkest moments, reminding us of the strength that lies within.

Discover more about Zane Grey’s life, his influence on Western literature, and his connection to Arizona HERE. Click to learn about the legendary storyteller who infused his works with the spirit of the American West!

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They Don't Love You Like I Love You poem by Natalie Diaz AZpoetry.com

“They Don’t Love You Like I Love You” by Natalie Diaz

they don’t love you like i love you
my mother said this to me long before
beyonce lifted the lyrics from the yeah yeah yeahs
what my mother meant by don’t stray
was that she knew all about it the way
it feels to need someone to love you
someone not your kind someone white
someone some many who live because so
many of mine have not and further live
on top of those of ours who don’t
i’ll say say say i’ll say say say what
is the united states if not a clot of
clouds if not spilled milk or blood if
not the place we once were in the
millions
america is maps
maps are ghosts
white and layers of people and places i
see through
my mother
like your mother has always known best
knew that i’d been begging for them to
lay my face against their white labs to
be held in something more than the loud
light of their projectors as they
flicker themselves sepia or blue all
over my body
all this time i thought my mother said
wait as in give them a little more time
to know your worth
when really she said wait
meaning heft preparing me for the yoke
of myself the beast of my country’s
burdens which is less worse than my
country’s plow
yes when my mother said they don’t love
you like i love you she meant natalie
that doesn’t mean you aren’t good

Transcribed from the video “Natalie Diaz: They Don’t Love You Like I Love You” by Natalie Diaz and Mellon Foundation.

About the poet Natalie Diaz

With references to songs “Hold Up” by Beyonce and “Maps” by The Yeah Yeah Yeahs, this poem takes popular music references and invites us into the privacy of the poet’s family life to share their feelings and path to healing. Learn more about Natalie Diaz HERE.

Maps by The Yeah Yeah Yeahs

Hold Up by Beyonce

A House Called Tomorrow poem by Alberto Rios | AZpoetry.com

“A House Called Tomorrow” by Alberto Rios

a house called tomorrow you are not 15
or 12 or 17 you are a hundred wild
centuries and 15 bringing with you in
every breath and in every step everyone
who has come before you all the use that
you have been the mothers of your mother
the fathers of your father if someone in
your family tree was trouble a hundred
were not the bad do not win not finally
no matter how loud they are we simply
would not be here if that were so you
are made fundamentally from the good
with this knowledge you never march
alone you are the breaking news of the
century you are the good who has come
forward through it all even if so many
days feel otherwise but think when you
as a child learned to speak it’s not
that you didn’t know words it’s that
from the centuries you knew so many and
it’s hard to choose the words that will
be your own from those centuries we
human beings bring with us the simple
solutions and songs the river bridges
and star charts and song harmonies all
in service to a simple idea that we can
make a house called tomorrow what we
bring finally into the new day every day
is ourselves and that’s all we need to
start that’s everything we require to
keep going look back
only for as long as you must then go
forward into the history you will make
be good then better write books cure
disease make us proud
make yourself proud and those who came
before you when you hear thunder hear it
as their applause

Transcribed from the video “Alberto Ríos: Dear Poet 2019” by Poets.org and Alberto Rios.

About the poet Alberto Rios

Discover the brilliance of Alberto Ríos, Arizona’s inaugural Poet Laureate and a celebrated author whose works capture the beauty of the Southwest and the complexity of human connection. Explore more about his life and poetry on HERE.

Artwork inspired by poem Here's What You Do by Mikel Weisser | AZpoetry.com

“Here’s What You Do” by Mikel Weisser

Here’s what you do:
You take every chance to make it
Never say no to anything
If you want it
Take the minute to take that every effort
‘cause chances not only come
But they go
Here’s where you go
You go that extra mile wherever it takes you
You go where you must
Where only fools tread
You go that extra mile
Especially when no one’s watching
You take that very first chance
To admit each and every one of your mistakes
Then still dive right off that next cliff
As if there’s a water cup waiting just the way you planned
Especially when you do not believe
That that’s true
Here is what I’ll do
Look before leaping then leap anyway
Run till I drop but land when I fall
Then rise from my weeping till I glow like the sun.

About the poet Mikel Weisser

Mikel Weisser was the son of a nightclub singer, a contestant on “Who Wants to Be a Millionaire”, the founder of the So-Hi Peace Sign Themepark, a middle school history teacher, a touring poet, an accomplished guitar player and songwriter, an elected official of the Arizona State Legislature, and a marijuana activist that saw a cultural shift during his tenure. Learn more about the late, great renaissance man and poet HERE.