evening sky –
on the village roofs
falls a dark snow
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Jasminka Nadaskic Diordievic
Jasminka Nadaskic Diordievic
Smederevo, Yugoslavia
e-mail: dior at sezampro.yu
I am from Yugoslavia. Computers (any kind of computers), poetry, haiku, art photography, mountain climbing ... it is my orientation. Professionally, I am an electrical engineer, but my soul is primarily a little piece of Nature.
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pre-dawn –
light drizzle
into the dark depths
–
patch of blue
among brooding clouds …
hope for the best
–
flash of the firefly
against the dark sky —
shooting star
Thank you John, Richard, Bob! “Dark” is just how the snow looks at the evening when you look at clear sky until snowflakes falling!
Best wishes
Jasminka
pre-dawn –
light drizzle
into the dark depths
–
patch of blue
among brooding clouds …
hope for the best
–
flash of the firefly
against the dark sky —
shooting star
–
twilight
my gaze
falls upon the firefly
.
jasminka may be i am from a tropical country,
what’s dark snow?
dancing boy
welcomes
swirling snow
Jasminka, perhaps your ‘dark snow’ is like mine:
twilight —
the daytime pure white snow
darkens
Thank you John, Richard, Bob! “Dark” is just how the snow looks at the evening when you look at clear sky until snowflakes falling!
Best wishes
Jasminka
snow blankets
criss-cross fence
in mountain meadow
deep winter ~
silent village rests
in aureola chants ~
Retired horticulturist and bonsai teacher. After surviving brain cancer, I find peace in doing haiku.
coloring the breeze
only the autumn hues
of his crayon box
full moon
a gust through the tree ice
ilike the mood and atmosphere in your haiku.
Mothers Day –
at the creek’s edge
an abandoned pram
A heap of scrap iron
the steamer railway engine
cuts in two the village
billowing cotton fields —
far as the eyes can see
white cloud swells
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