Dimitar Anakiev

pogreb

v eni izmed zastav

pomladanski veter

funeral

in one of the flags

spring wind

Rafael Angelo

Nočna tema je

prej kakor v Kjoto - prišla

v cvetje perunik.

Natalija Bizjak

jutranji žarek

na gladini jezera

rahlo valovi

a morning ray

on the lake surface

waves slightly

Marko Elsner Grošelj

detel išče

na deblu

svoje jutro

a woodpecker

seeks his morning

on a treetrunk

Ivo Frbežar

Štropot dežja

po okenski polici - Mrmranje

mojega in tvojega sveta

rain trickles

on the windowsill -- the murmur

of your and my world

Vladimir Gajšek

nekje v vodi

nepremična regica

le v nebo bulji

somewhere in the water

a motionless frog

stares at the sky

Marko Hudnik

narkomanka

čepe ob bregu - strmi

v belino labodov

the junkie girl

squatting by the lake - stares

at the swan's whiteness

Darja Kocjančič

kovinsko nebo -

na mrzli pločevini

miruje osa

metallic sky -

on the cold tin

a wasp rests

Rade Krstič

tekoča reka -

kamni na dnu

ne motijo nikogar

flowing river --

nobody cares for the pebbles

on its bottom

Zlatka Levstek

zvezdnato nebo

nad ponočnjaki ostaja

neopaženo

above the night owls

a starry sky

unnoticed

Špela Lovišček

mavrica hiti na drugo stran

ptice si sušijo krila

na pisanem loku

on the arc of the rainbow

birds drying their wings

Silva Mizerit

listje odpada

vsak dan je boljši razgled

od tod do neba

falling leaves

the view from here to the sky

wider each day

Marko Pak

sonce zahaja...

v krtino izgine

senca smokulje

sunset .....

the adder's shade disappears

into the mole-hill

Franc Pečnik

polena zdaj zadnjič

greje sonce - nad zvonikom

kroži jata ptic

firewood sunwarmed

for the last time -

birds circle the belfry

Stane Pevec

sence golobov

se puste pohoditi

ljudem na trgu

shadows of pigeons

stepped on by people

walking the square

Primož Repar

Vizija dneva.

Sredi praznega mesta

cvetoča češnja.

the day before me --

in the empty town

a cherry in bloom

Rudi Robič

zelena reka

polna mokrih oblakov

hiti k izlivu

green river

full of wet clouds

running to its mouth

Franček Rudolf

Na poti domov

gore v daljavi. Spet je snežilo

brez mene.

on my way home

snowfall in the distant mountain

once more without me

Edin Saračević

kroženje kanje -

ušesa so polna

tišine

a hawk circles --

the ears full

of silence

Rudi Stopar

večerna reka -

zdrobljen mesec zapušča

zamudna raca

evening river --

a late duck leaves

the moon broken

Slavica Štirn

Zdrobim koščico.

Sonce je obsijalo

drobno jedrce.

broken fruit stone

the sun is shining upon

its small kernel

David Šušel

samo en most -

prek reke sonce pelje

pajkovo prejo

a single bridge --

across the river the sun spreads

the spider's web

Smiljan Trobiš

drevesni listi

se sporazumevajo

s trepetom bilk

tree leaves

whispering to the grasses

in the breeze

Dušan Voglar

krajec počije

v vejevju - tik nad črto

vidnega neba

the crescent rests

in the branches - by the line

of the visible sky

Darjo Volarič

odsev ribnika

in krik srake izginjata

v polni luni

the pond's glare

and the magpie's cry disappear

in the full moon

Jože Volarič

tiha množica -

sliši se le prst v grobu

in čriček v grmu

silent crowd --

as earth falls into the grave,

a cricket's chirp

Zlata Volarič

Beli oblaki,

bel konj, bel jezdec s koso.

Kam drvi?

White clouds,

White horse, white rider with the scythe.

Running where?

Alenka Zorman

soncu v zenitu

kalužnice vračajo

hladne poglede

midday sun --

marsh marigolds return

cold glances

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