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Grass and Heaven

Jasminka's Windy Home

 

Some of my favourite haiku around the world

- part two -

 

march cold -
a bare tree yearning
for birds

&
marčni mraz -
golo drevo hrepeni
po pticah


Alenka Zorman

martovska studen -
gole grane ispunjene
čežnjom za pticama

 

the neighbours fingers
suddenly blackened -
the walnuts repening


Dragan J. Ristić

pocrneli
susedovi prsti -
dozrevaju orasi

 

summer's end -
each day the sunflower
sags closer to the earth


Ray Rasmussen

kraj leta -
suncokreti svakog dana
sve bliži zemlji

 

winter solstice -
the sorrow of a widow
in the singing dog*


/*indian word for coyote
dedicated to Jasminka

an'ya

 

cloudy morning -
after the sleepless night
sunglasses


HASEE 2001.
Alenka Zorman

prohladno jutro -
posle neprospavane noći
naočare za sunce

 

moonlight -
river divides the forest
into two night


The Red Moon Haiku Anthology 1998.
Nikola Nilić

mesečina -
reka deli šumu
na dve noći

 

the beach at night
one half of the world
ends here


HASEE 2001.
Serge Tome

obala u noći -
polovina sveta
završava se ovde

 

Air-raid alarm -
the traffic light changes
for no one.
World Haiku Competition, 2000.
Ljubinka To
šić

 

Deep autumn London -
rambling from old book shop
to old book shop
Ko, 2000.
Yasuhiko Shigemoto

 

two fishermen
the sound of water
without words

Cindy Zackovitz

dva ribara
tek zvuk vode
bez reči

 

moonlit pond -
a new ringlet
for each raindrop


John Wisdom

mesečina -
svaka kap kiše pravi
nov prsten u bari

 

watching each other
two pigeons and my cat
in early frosty morning


HASEE 2002.
Vid Vukasović

jutarnji mraz -
dva goluba i mačka
oči u oči

 

spring morning
at the end of the silvery trail
a snail

3rd Surugu Baika Festival, 2000.
Branislav Djordjević

prolećno jutro
na kraju srebrnog traga
puž

 

The big rain drops
deforming the smile
on the street poster.


Ashiya Haiku Festival 2000.
Dragan J. Ristić

 

withered grasses
at the hilltop
the sky begins

&
odcvetele trave
na vrhu griča
se začne nebo


Darja Kocjančić

svenule trave
s vrha brda
počinje nebo

 

breskvini popki -
njegov bežni pogled
pod mojo bluzo


Alenka Zorman

breskvini pupoljci -
njegov pogled bezi kradom
pod moju bluzu

 


Copyright by authors, 2001