Concursul SHIKI SPECIAL KUKAI 2009 dedicat memoriei lui William J. Higginson a fost lansat de echipa Shiki Special Kukai formată din două grupe şi anume cea care organizeaza concursul lunar Kukai Shiki şi Shiki şi sponsorizat ca eveniment de către Masaoka Shiki International Haiku Award Projects şi Fundaţia Culturală Ehime.
Numărul participanţilor a depăşit aşteptările organizatorilor-292 autori din 27 de ţări şi 792 de poeme trimise. Câştigător este poemul unei autoare din Polonia, dar şi cei 12 români participanţi, chiar dacă nu au obţinut un loc de frunte, au trimis poeme frumoase, cu care ne mândrim.
the White Empire-
chrysanthemum garden
under the snowfall
At the last flat
of a grey skyscraper
red geranium
Numărul participanţilor a depăşit aşteptările organizatorilor-292 autori din 27 de ţări şi 792 de poeme trimise. Câştigător este poemul unei autoare din Polonia, dar şi cei 12 români participanţi, chiar dacă nu au obţinut un loc de frunte, au trimis poeme frumoase, cu care ne mândrim.
the White Empire-
chrysanthemum garden
under the snowfall
At the last flat
of a grey skyscraper
red geranium
Girl in the gloaming-
little by little her white paper cranes
become grey
Vasile Moldovan
he has blue blood too...
that red blooded butterfly
crazy on the flight
the blue of the sky...
and a white butterfly
crazy on the flight
Adina ENACHESCU
red geraniums
within the cells' white-
vesper bell
Serban DENK
a red butterfly
on a yellow water lily -
what a summer day!
autumn sunset -
pink, red, violet clouds
staining the blue sky
night with frozen stars -
golden full moon shining
on the vault of heaven
Virginia Popescu
Shades of winter
cacti at my window
with red flowers
Blue skyline --
a red ball falls in the sea
the moon rises
In no time
the white flower loses
all the petals
Magdalena Dale
Among the beard's hair
Not a single black shadow -
The winter has come
Heaven in the puddle
A blue flower nearby -
What competition
Although faded
It still lights up our nights
The lonely white rose
Ioan Marinescu-Puiu
on a yellow water lily -
what a summer day!
autumn sunset -
pink, red, violet clouds
staining the blue sky
night with frozen stars -
golden full moon shining
on the vault of heaven
Virginia Popescu
Shades of winter
cacti at my window
with red flowers
Blue skyline --
a red ball falls in the sea
the moon rises
In no time
the white flower loses
all the petals
Magdalena Dale
Among the beard's hair
Not a single black shadow -
The winter has come
Heaven in the puddle
A blue flower nearby -
What competition
Although faded
It still lights up our nights
The lonely white rose
Ioan Marinescu-Puiu
A skylark –
how deep can be
the blue
Winter moonlight –
her long hair turns silver
for the first time
Strawberries –
the blind child is tasting
the red color
Eduard TARA
the horizon –
meets the sky’s blue
and the sea’s blue
it’s snowing hardly –
the wild beast foot-marks
at the white surface
a breeze –
the red petals
under the shaken poppy
Maria Tirenescu
the broken crystals
white, soft glitters in the night -
my frozen tears
white cherry-flower
is falling down in child's hand -
unexpected gift.
that late night moonlight
gleams upon a blacksmith's forge
and cools red embers
Posnaies Oana Aurora
child's nose
pressed against the window --
thundering white
Corneliu Traian Atanasiu
well into winter
the eye starts to discover
different shades of white…
part-time job's waiting:
warming up the boarding house
Santa's red outfit...
sea of white troubled
by all rainbow's colours:
New Year's fireworks.
Cristian Mocanu
Noon on Lake Kawaguchi -
A path with stars of white light
shows the way to Mount Fuji.
A temple bell rings -
flurry of pink cherry petals
fade away, too.
Daniela Bullas
spots of blood
on the grass still green-
red leaves
Grandma's house-
even the red geranium has aged
beyond recognition
(Don Basilio) aka Constantin Stroe
Noon on Lake Kawaguchi -
A path with stars of white light
shows the way to Mount Fuji.
A temple bell rings -
flurry of pink cherry petals
fade away, too.
Daniela Bullas
spots of blood
on the grass still green-
red leaves
Grandma's house-
even the red geranium has aged
beyond recognition
(Don Basilio) aka Constantin Stroe
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