sea left behind-/ just train’s wheals/ on the railway

misty daybreak-/ the stray dog/ found in the vineyard

sunset over vineyards-/ even starling are gathering/ black grapes

end of summer-/ light and rain flowing/ all over the pier

it’s getting foggy:/ rhythmic waves still/ hitting the shore

wind from the sea-/ the flock of seagulls/ hesitating on the pier

full moon:/ effacing it/ by black peppercorns

charcoal pencils-/ trying to draw/ the silence

nuts on the blanket-/ sun slips down/ the sinusoid

changing seasons:/ same words capturing/ different emotions

winter approaching-/ the river disappears beneath/ waves of steam

autumn sunset:/ strips of light trembling/ before touching the ground

diluvian rain:/ the red of poppies/ diluted in canvas field

rainy morning-/ another patern over the paviment:/ poplar leaves

almost daybreak:/ half of the tree gloomy/ half hazy

haze over the fields-/ even the stray dog/ looks unrestled

foggy morning:/ apples in the stand heap/ ghostly green

calm day-/ my dragonfly kite/ refuses to rise

slippery road-/ the conversation slips/ into a tabu subject

bubbling washing machine:/ the fizz of champagne/ evaporating

eye witness:/ sunrise stretching/ the wrinkled sky

first autumn day-/ rippling in the wind/ tiny grass snails

Sunday trip-/ lost and found into the fog/ the serpentine road

desert day/ in my front garden/ blooming cactuses

hungry moon:/ a drop of honey/ on the table

summer sun/ the ice-cream merging/ a well baked pancake

morning void/ hiding my face/ into the pillow

spider web between windows:/ rising moon/ already trapped

late reading:/ allured words lean my imagination/ into unknown

camping fire:/ shaft of flames/ in her eyes

fireworks:/ birch’s bar/k lens its light back into sky

inside and outside/ the mask’s story/ unrelenting

your unfinished letter-/ dust on each inch/ of it

flood of memories:/ on my windowsill/ splashing rain

flood of memories:/ river near me/ flows quietly

fish market:/ not a single puddle/ without a moving reflection

first day at school-/ just after the corner:/ squatting sun

coastal shore:/ the cliffs softened/ by summer foam

dim morning/ among mist clouds/ squatting sun

string of trees-/ the old man counting…/ still odd

rusty sunset/ changing the color of vineyards/ he once owned

rainfalls-/ filling the emptiness/ of a curled vine leaf

the end of summer/ the baby swallow/ doesn’t know yet published in the anthology of Festival Internationale Le Voci della Poesia 2013 - Rondini e Haiku migrano a Capoliveri

rising sun/ dolphins borrow the color/ of the fishing boats

inside and outside/ the mask’s story/ unrelenting

passing summer/ cicada's song/ shorter and shorter

walking on the beach/ your shadow and mine/ suddenly met

after the rain/ tiptoe/ on soft clouds

string of trees:/ old man's traces/ lost into the leaves

summer night-/ full moon sliding/ from window to window

satul toropit de caldura:/ doar motanul negru/ trecea agale

after the rain:/ in each bucket/ another cloud

October market:/ among white grapes baskets/ an old man

old vineyard:/ a single vine survived/ from the last eruption

hot afternoon/ the sound of/ granite melting

rainy afternoon/ the train passes by/ an orange plantation

peable beach:/ sea-glass sparking/ in the waves

summer storm:/ behind chestnut flowers/ my car twinkles

June market/ an old woman making/ a chamomile mandala Selected by Isamu Hashimoto for Mainichi Japan August 2014 Edition

ploaie de aprilie-/ florile de cais/ mici imperii de lumina

winter night-/ rays of moon on the roof/ and a lonely cat..

young year-/ spring' surprising game/ amoung snowdrops

full moon-/ my varnished table/ changing its color