Autumn Wind.
All I see
is haiku...
Takahama Kyoshi
empty stomach
empty navel but with mobile
of last type
drizzle
the pillar of the street
drops of light
footprints on the beach
once double;
swept sand
original, romanian:
Vânt de toamnă .
Tot ce vad
este haiku...
Takahama Kyoshi
burta goala
buricul gol dar cu mobil
de ultimul tip
burnita
de la stâlpul din strada
stropi de lumina
ion untaru
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/haiku-15-10/
