Special edition diogen haiku
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- Bu səhifədəki naviqasiya:
- : Cristina-Monica Moldoveanu, Romania Haiku by Christina-Monica Moldoveanu, Romania Jadranka Vučak, Croatia
- Neal Whitman, USA
- Tad Wojnicki, US/Taiwan
- Jack Wood, New Zealand
- Božena Zernec, Croatia
- Verica Živković, Serbia
- HAIKU JAPAN / HAIKU JAPAN Sayumi Kamakura, Japan
NO 38 PAGE 167 HAIGA: Cristina-Monica Moldoveanu, Romania Haiku by Christina-Monica Moldoveanu, Romania Jadranka Vučak, Croatia Kroz proljetnu maglu Through spring mist netko tjera ptice someone drives away birds s mosta from the bridge U bistrini In the clearness nabujale rijeke of the swollen river čisti se čaplja the heron is preening itself U tišini jutra In the silent morning šaptačica vatri the fire whisperer pali staru peć lights the old stove Translated by Zoran Buktenica Željka Vučinić Jambrešić, Croatia rascvala marelica, blossoming apricot, u rupi među granama in a hole among the boughs pun mjesec a full moon urušeni most a collapsed bridge vukući se između stupova mist drags among the pillars magla prelazi rijeku crossing the river NO 38 PAGE 168 Neal Whitman, USA a boulder stijena tumbled down the hillside survala se niz padinu waters of spring vode proljeća the vista opened otvorio se vidik swollen crabapple buds otečeni pupoljci divlje jabuke red and purple crveni i ljubičasti invisible nevidljivi in the sea fog u morskoj magli crying gulls kriješteći galebovi the hillside padina wearing a veil odjenula veo cold moon hladan mjesec Tad Wojnicki, US/Taiwan beach bar bar na plaži fog engulfs magla okružuje each stool svaki stolac fog lifts – diže se magla – the sun strokes sunce gladi naked slopes gole padine Jack Wood, New Zealand Fog shrouds village sleep Magla omotala uspavano selo Smokers cough submerges dreams Kašalj pušača potapa snove Wind wheezes sunlight Vjetar dahće na sunce Božena Zernec, Croatia oblak behara a cloud of flowering tree spustio se na proplanak landed at the clearing mirišu dvorišta yard in sweet scent memljiva magla damp autumn mist puni usidreni čun– filling an anchored boat– postaje nevidljiv it becomes invisible u hlad planine a hill retreats zavlači se brežuljak into the mountain’s shade klonulo žito drooped corn NO 38 PAGE 169 Verica Živković, Serbia ponoćni hladan mesec– the midnight cold moon – iza sjaktave sante leda behind a shining ice floe napušten brod the abandoned ship Translated by the author HAIGA: Tatjana Debeljački cveta ružičasto blooming pink u visećim cvetovima hanging flowers balkonsko cveće on the balcony Haiku by Tatjana Debeljački NO 38 PAGE 170 HAIKU JAPAN / HAIKU JAPAN Sayumi Kamakura, Japan Scorching sun: Užareno sunce: from out of my own shadow iz moje sjene the sound of wings zvuk krila My temples Moje sljepoočnice flooded in loneliness: poplavljene u samoći; O kiss them, please Oh, ljubite ih, molim Hearing that lake-bottom mud Čuvši taj mulj s dna jezera sounds zvuči like a murmurous song kao šumna pjesma From the wintry Milky Way Sa zimske Mliječne staze a voice says: glas kaže: “welcome Home” “dobrodošla kući” He carried blue Nosio je plavetnilo into the heavens u nebesa and never returned i nikada se nije vratio Fly away birds Poletite ptice migrate before odselite se prije the lights grow bitter no što svjetla postanu gorka We shall cross water Prijeći ćemo vodu and pass the mountains i proći planine until we reach “hope” sve dok ne dohvatimo “nadu” Yüklə 2,41 Mb. Dostları ilə paylaş:
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