Special
Prize
lady’s slipper
clinging to a nettle like a leech -
out of the blue a thunder
Petruța Ionescu
Companions in the world of plants, a verbal performance,
a bucolic idyll in a countryside landscape – all in one, masterfully
interwoven. He sent a thunder and gathered them all together: the lady is head
over heels after a nettle and clings to it like a leech. Mesaliance and gender
freedom. (Corneliu Traian Atanasiu).
First
Place
first nettles -
going by too fast
the honeymoon
Daniela Zglibuțiu
Second
Place
reddened palms -
on the darkened kerchief
a handful of nettles
Doina Bogdan Wurm
Third
Place
dead line -
only nettles still grow
among railways
Maria Tirenescu
stall in the market –
over yesterday’s news
piles of nettles
Daniela
Lăcrămioara Capotă
Fourth
Place
the fragrance of my native land
in one wooden spoon -
nettle broth
Mihaela Gheorghiu
Fifth
Place
another kind of thrill -
my lover’s garden
full of nettles
Genovel Florentin
Frățilă
empty yard –
only the nettles are again
near the old fence
only the nettles are again
near the old fence
Grigore Chitul
ancient fortress –
living among the ruins
only the nettles
Valer G. Pop
Sixth
Place
picking nettles –
same colour
the gypsy woman’s eyes
Virginia Popescu
nettle soup -
in the old man’s eyes
a few stars
in the old man’s eyes
a few stars
Ioana Bud
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