Thursday, January 7, 2016

Poem of the Year, Weekly Romanian Haiku 2015

hand protecting my eyes -
my piece of heaven
full of cranes

A. Urma

autumn wind -
two leaves split roads
at the end of street

C. Codău

sunset -
a forgotten old man
mowing his shadow

Cezar C.

the broken bucket -
the sound of the water drop
fills the fountain

C. Iliescu

morning coffee –
the sun sips at ease
dew in the grass

C. Atanasiu

the cast iron cauldron -
moonlight sprinkles its rays
into the polenta

C. Iliescu

after the downpour -
on the shaky fence drying up

Cezar C.

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