tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7421588707621273772024-03-19T12:05:20.421+02:00Minipoeme/ Short poemspoeme scurte, mai ales haiku/ short poems, mostly haiku ---
autoare: Cristina-Monica MoldoveanuCristina-Monica Moldoveanuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16614614806380425024noreply@blogger.comBlogger524125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-742158870762127377.post-82610297122853276822023-12-02T12:09:00.005+02:002023-12-31T15:18:59.297+02:00noapte cu zăpadă/overnight snownoapte cu zăpadă -
uriașii din povești
se trezesc din somn
overnight snow -
fairytales giants
wake up Cristina-Monica Moldoveanuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16614614806380425024noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-742158870762127377.post-67090162139778364892023-11-22T14:25:00.003+02:002023-11-29T10:29:26.204+02:00prima zi geroasă/ first frostprimul îngheț -
pe tejghea acadele
la preț redus
first frost -
lollipops on the counter
at low priceCristina-Monica Moldoveanuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16614614806380425024noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-742158870762127377.post-37633004116400086042023-11-16T21:19:00.008+02:002023-11-18T15:05:13.593+02:00flori nemuritoare/ everlastingsnici vară, nici toamnă -
mama adună în șorț
imortelele
neither summer nor fall
mom gathers everlastings
in her apron
Cristina-Monica Moldoveanuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16614614806380425024noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-742158870762127377.post-84167213506008608132023-11-10T09:00:00.008+02:002023-11-10T09:00:29.652+02:00pustiu de toamnă/ fallpustiu de toamnă -
o cioară rănită
sparge o nucă
fall wasteland -
a wounded crow is breaking
a walnutCristina-Monica Moldoveanuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16614614806380425024noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-742158870762127377.post-24676780378378908292023-11-09T23:28:00.005+02:002023-11-17T18:17:19.863+02:00stele/starsse-aprind stelele -
pe pânza de păianjen
doar o zvâcnire
bursting stars -
though just a light twitch
on the spider's web
Cristina-Monica Moldoveanuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16614614806380425024noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-742158870762127377.post-40996077055536354262023-11-04T14:08:00.015+02:002023-11-10T04:59:43.867+02:00regrete târzii/ too lateregrete târzii -
doar teiul uscat din vară
încă-i înfrunzit
too late for regrets -
only the tree that dried before fall
is still leafy
Cristina-Monica Moldoveanuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16614614806380425024noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-742158870762127377.post-67799170701817942132023-10-22T12:27:00.001+03:002023-10-22T12:27:03.772+03:00evantai deschis/ open fanevantai deschis -
mama pare mai frumoasă
când zâmbește
open hand fan -
mother seems more beautiful
when she smilesCristina-Monica Moldoveanuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16614614806380425024noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-742158870762127377.post-55654207742416820522023-10-17T18:03:00.007+03:002023-10-17T18:03:56.873+03:00pe ulița mare/ on the broad country roadpe ulița mare
o fântână fără roată -
bunicul bolnav
a wheelless water well
on the broad country road -
grandpa is ill
Cristina-Monica Moldoveanuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16614614806380425024noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-742158870762127377.post-17078055209869028802023-10-17T10:53:00.011+03:002023-11-17T18:17:48.152+02:00zbor de lilieci/ bats' flightzbor de lilieci -
și în curtea ospiciului
se înserează
bats' flight
the night also falls
into the hospice's yardCristina-Monica Moldoveanuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16614614806380425024noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-742158870762127377.post-10312745739596934472023-10-13T14:11:00.012+03:002023-11-17T18:27:16.976+02:00cad castanele/falling chestnutscad castanele -
doi bătrâni discută iar
cu glas domol
falling chestnuts -
two old men whispering
their argumentsCristina-Monica Moldoveanuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16614614806380425024noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-742158870762127377.post-73426836476204329852023-09-30T18:43:00.007+03:002023-11-22T14:20:03.432+02:00ultima căpiță/ the last haystackvântul doboară
ultima căpiță -
singur pe câmp
the wind topples down
the last haystack -
alone in the fields
Cristina-Monica Moldoveanuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16614614806380425024noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-742158870762127377.post-90692002664710309842023-09-16T05:39:00.003+03:002023-09-16T16:59:45.332+03:00ploaie de vară/ summer rainploaie de vară -
copilul face boț
șapca tatălui
summer rain -
the child crumples up
his father's hat
truda unei zile -
pălăria de soare
atârnă pe spate
a whole day's toil -
the straw hat
hangs on my backCristina-Monica Moldoveanuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16614614806380425024noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-742158870762127377.post-80857306652574793792023-09-03T19:39:00.008+03:002023-09-03T19:39:44.915+03:00Haiku, 1.09.23ușă troienită -
la fereastra pivniței
un cartof încolțit
Cristina-Monica Moldoveanuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16614614806380425024noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-742158870762127377.post-25541080625331549862023-09-03T17:24:00.007+03:002023-09-03T17:24:32.616+03:00speranțe deșarte/ high hopessperanțe deșarte -
în loc de lebede
nor după nor
high hopes -
cloud after cloud
instead of swans
(fotografie proprie)Cristina-Monica Moldoveanuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16614614806380425024noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-742158870762127377.post-82247966101773611622023-08-15T09:48:00.013+03:002023-08-15T13:38:06.784+03:00sfârșit de vară/ summer's endcod de furtună -
lângă tomberonul plin
vechi gogonele
sfârșit de vară -
deasupra gunoiului
murăturile vechi
weather change -
old pickled tomatoes
atop the garbage
Cristina-Monica Moldoveanuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16614614806380425024noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-742158870762127377.post-7020221079800840592023-08-05T00:22:00.017+03:002023-08-05T10:57:27.068+03:00pâlc de crini deschiși/ bunch of open liliesse deschid crinii -
copiii încă joacă
Flori, fete sau băieți
opening lilies -
children are still playing
"Flowers, girls or boys" game
Cristina-Monica Moldoveanuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16614614806380425024noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-742158870762127377.post-25853769860245139152023-07-21T13:23:00.009+03:002023-08-05T16:37:22.095+03:00soare arzătorsoare arzător -
o cochilie goală
în jgheabul din drum
scorching sun -
in the street gutter
an empty shellCristina-Monica Moldoveanuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16614614806380425024noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-742158870762127377.post-58759317614854889892023-07-20T13:50:00.011+03:002023-07-20T18:49:53.558+03:00câmp ars de soarecâmp ars de soare -
în mâna țăranului
fulgeră coasa
(exercițiu pe grupul Autori români de haiku, pe facebook)
sunburnt fields -în the farmer's handsthe scythe's lightningCristina-Monica Moldoveanuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16614614806380425024noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-742158870762127377.post-59211049292355465252023-07-19T08:33:00.015+03:002023-07-19T09:28:45.478+03:00stiloul / fountain penprima cezură -
stiloul cel nou fuge
printre degete
first caesura -my new fountain pen slipsthrough my fingers
muncă estivală -
chiar și stiloul îmi fuge
printre degete
hot summer's work -even my fountain pen slipsout of my gripCristina-Monica Moldoveanuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16614614806380425024noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-742158870762127377.post-18231387697172533292023-04-30T21:00:00.011+03:002023-04-30T21:26:40.766+03:00printre gropi/ amid potholescarul printre gropi -
pe oiște un fluture
în echilibru
încet printre gropi -
pe parbriz un fluture
în echilibru
slowly amid potholes -
a butterfly standing
on the windshieldCristina-Monica Moldoveanuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16614614806380425024noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-742158870762127377.post-56178127982783672572023-04-30T16:38:00.015+03:002023-04-30T16:42:54.543+03:00haiku concursLuna aceasta, aprilie 2023, am câștigat locul II la concursul Romanian kukai, cu tema "cerdac", cu haiku-ul următor:
vechiul cerdac -
pașii desculți ai mamei
fără nicio urmă
the old verandah -
no trace of mother's
barefoot steps
https://romaniankukai.blogspot.com/2023/04/rezultate-rk-aprilie-2023.htmlCristina-Monica Moldoveanuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16614614806380425024noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-742158870762127377.post-64847059100041918332023-04-27T20:14:00.008+03:002023-04-27T20:14:42.952+03:00ultimul chibrit/ the last matchstick
the last matchstick...
countless dandelions
in mother's gardenCristina-Monica Moldoveanuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16614614806380425024noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-742158870762127377.post-2844434579273946322023-04-25T22:48:00.006+03:002023-04-26T13:29:39.597+03:00printre multe ploiprintre multe ploi -
când florile de măr
când ochii mamei
amid many rainfalls -
either apple blossoms
or mother's eyes
*
printre multe ploi -
la fel cu ochii mamei
florile de măr
amid many rainfalls
same as mother's eyes
apple blossoms
Cristina-Monica Moldoveanuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16614614806380425024noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-742158870762127377.post-72250076406334173342023-04-07T23:47:00.011+03:002023-04-25T20:14:43.589+03:00cerdac/ verandah - haikusoare printre nori -
ochii mamei mă petrec
din vechiul cerdac
*
primul furtișag –
doar un bob de strugure
cules în cerdac
*
rândunea în zbor -
bunica humuiește
din nou cerdacul
*
spoit albastru -
deslușesc ochii mamei
în vechiul cerdacCristina-Monica Moldoveanuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16614614806380425024noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-742158870762127377.post-87797822268331116752023-03-24T17:16:00.007+02:002023-03-24T17:16:26.998+02:00zarzăr în floare/wax cherry blossomsdin nou prieten
cu câinii vecinului -
zarzăr în floare
friend once more
with my neighbor's dogs -
wax cherry blossomsCristina-Monica Moldoveanuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16614614806380425024noreply@blogger.com0