iz stroja

neki zvukovi

nepoznati precima

 

from the device

some noises

our forefathers would not know

domar ludnice

u zgradu uđe

s krepkim korakom

 

asylum’s caretaker

entering the building

with steady steps

kraj dana

montažna kuća

gdje je jutros bila rupa

 

same day’s evening

prefabricated house

instead of hole that morning

gledam u zrcalo

dobro što se u slici

pridružiš i ti

 

looking into the mirror

good to see you

joining in the picture

radim u vrtu

stalno pokraj mene

crvendać

 

garden work

staying all by my side

a robbin

nagli početak proljeća

milujem čizme

i uzmem sandale

 

and suddenly spring

patting my boots

I take out the sandals

vedro jutarnje nebo

srame se moje brige

i raziđu se

       

blue morning sky / my sorrows feel ashamed / and break up

 

©Rainer Strobelt, Haiku zbornik Ludbreg 2016. – 2018.