Special edition diogen haiku
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- Bu səhifədəki naviqasiya:
- Stefano Grotti, Italy
- Ludmila Balabanova, Bulgaria
- Aurica Văceanu - Laura, Romania
- Georges Friedenkraft, France
- Valentin Nicolitov, Romania
- Martin Berner, Germany
NO 38 PAGE 199 Stefano Grotti, Italy summer breeze ljetni vjetrić moves a small cloud pomiče oblačak –uncovered sun –otkriva sunce morning dew – jutarnja rosa – fragrance of the grass and birdsong miris trave, pjev ptica waking the day razbuđuju dan summer zephyr ljetni lahor ruffled the lake namreškao jezero sailing swans jedre labudovi Translated by Duško Matas Ludmila Balabanova, Bulgaria слънчогледова нива sunflower field polje suncokreta слънцето е пуснало the sun rooted sunce pustilo korijenje корени в небето in the sky u nebo From one sky to another, Haiku anthology of the European Union, 2006 пада здрач... twilight... sumrak... неговият глас his voice njegov glas е тъмно виолетов deep purple tamno ljubičast dust of summer. The Red Moon Anthology of English-Language Haiku, 2007 вечерен ветрец... evening wind... večernji vjetar... дъх на треви scent of grass miris trave s от другия бряг на реката from the other bank of the river s druge obale rijeke Award, Basho’s 360 th Anniversary Web Contest, Mie Times, 2004. NO 38 PAGE 200 Aurica Văceanu - Laura, Romania H i r o s h i m a – 2006; Haiku sequence Fantome şi fum, Phantoms and smoke, Fantomi i dim, de sub ruinele arzând under the burning ruins pod spaljenim ruševinama ale Hiroşimei of Hiroshima Hirošime August fierbinte– Hot August– Vruć kolovoz– ploaia cenuşie the gray rain siva kiša topeşte şi umbre melts shadows too otapa i sjene Muntele ciupercă, The mushroom mountain, Planina od gljive rostogoleşte în timp roll in time umotani u vrijeme valuri de cenuşă waves of ash valovi pepela Albatross haiku magazine of the Constantza Haiku Society Romania 2006, no.2 English translation by the author Georges Friedenkraft, France Je m’inclinerai I may yield beneath Mogu se pokloniti devant les ruses du vent the wiles of the cunning wind pred smicalicama lukavog vjetra mais non sous le joug but never the yoke ali nikada jarmu Tu allais volage Flighty, fickle you Vi tako prevrtljivi j’avais l’humeur vagabonde : in such restless spirits: među nemirnim dušama nous voilà plantés ! lost and thwarted we! mi smo izgubljeni! NO 38 PAGE 201 Valentin Nicolitov, Romania Vacanţa mare. Summer vacation. Ljetni odmor. În curtea goal-a şcolii In the neighbouring schoolyard U obližnjem školskom dvorištu Doar un şotron. only the hopscotch. samo loptica skočica. Toamnă pe plajă. Autumn on the beach. Jesen na plaži. Văntul rostogoleşte The wind rolling about Vjetar kotrlja un ziar umed. a wet newspaper. mokre novine. Noapte de iarnă. Nightime in winter. Zimska noć. Felinarul din stradă The lamp hanging on the road Svjetiljka iznad ceste clatină umbre… rocking the shadows. ljulja sjene. English translation by the author Martin Berner, Germany ach Hunde ah, you dogs– oh, vi psi – soviel Lärm such a lot of noise about toliko buke oko jednog um einen traurigen Wanderer a sad passer-by tužnog prolaznika noch eine Rostspur still a trace of rust još uvijek tragovi hrđe macht der Schlitten scribbled by the toboggan urezani sanjkama den Hang hinauf up the slope uz padinu zwei Igelstacheln two hedgehog prickles dvije bodlje ježa kleben noch still stuck to još uvijek zabodene am rechten Vorderrad my right front wheel u moj desni prvi kotač Yüklə 2,41 Mb. Dostları ilə paylaş:
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