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#OtataJune2019
Seven poems of mine featured in Otata, June 2019. A great journal edited by John Martone.
grandma’s house
her tiny handprints
on the old spinning wheel
casa della nonna
le impronte delle sue piccole mani
sull’arcolaio
old loom
grandma embroiders
a little forget-me-nots
vecchio telaio
la nonna ricama
un piccolo non ti scordar di me
late spring
the elderberry woods
blanketed by snow
tarda primavera
i boschi di sambuco
ricoperti dalla neve
cumulonimbus
a kingfisher is flying
with the wind
cumulonembi
un martin pescatore
sta volando con il vento
flower moon
a monarch butterfly chases
its shadow
luna di fiori
una farfalla monarca insegue
la sua ombra
swans on the lake
the silvery glow
of last snow
cigni sul lago
il bagliore argenteo
dell’ultima neve
spring moon
the tiny buds still grow
on the cold graves
luna di primavera
le piccole gemme crescono
ancora sulle fredde tombe
~
Eufemia Griffo
Happy to have three poems of mine included in “EarthRise Rolling Haiku Collaboration 2019” (the theme is “Year of Indigenous Languages”). Many thanks to The Haiku Foundation.
Navajo song
reaching to the sky
an old prayer
cave paintings
the twinkling stars
covered in dust
Etruscan runes
the forgotten words
of ancestors
fugitive memories
another turn
of an old ribbon
ricordi fugaci
un altro giro
di un vecchio nastro
~
Eufemia Griffo
melting ice
the last sidereal touch
of winter
Eufemia Griffo
charcoal drawing
the first flight
of a black swan
~
Eufemia Griffo
Another lovely surprise.
After Haiku dialogue and Otata, one poem of mine published in Haikuniverseedited by Rick Lupert. Thank you again Rick, for your selection.
Chinese Zodiac
the audacity
of a small pig
🐖😁
Haiku dialogue, edited by Kathy Munro, together with many poet friends. Here’s my poem:
all that’s left…
the silence of forest
before dawn
Stardust Poetry With A Little Sparkle – An Online Journal Presented by Valentina Ranaldi-Adams, January issue. Here’s my poem:
spring equinox
still the muffled echo
of snow
~
Eufemia Griffo
One poem of mine published in Charlotte Digregorio‘ s blog. My deepest gratitude for her choise.
sumi-e
a drop of black ink
lost in mist
by Eufemia Griffo (Italy)
Asahi Haikuist Network, June 1, 2018
alpine lake
an artist paints
his melancholy
Eufemia Griffo
piccoli fiocchi di neve
le parole giuste
per dire addio
tiny snowflakes
the right words
to say farewell
cielo invernale
una stella solitaria attraversa
la via Lattea
winter sky
a lonely star crosses
Milky Way
mille lucciole
le fate dei boschi giocano
a nascondino
a thousand fireflies
the woods fairies play
hide and seek
Giorno della Memoria
International Holocaust Remembrance Day
(January 27, 2019)
diario di guerra
quando nessuno di noi
guardava le stelle
war diary
when none of us
looked the stars
cenere nera
tutte quelle stelle nascoste
nell’oscurità
black ash
all those hidden stars
in the darkness
pagine vuote
le ultime parole di Anna
portate via dal vento
empty pages
Anne’s last words
carried off by the wind
filo spinato
in primavera le rose
raggiungono ancora il cielo
barbed wire
in spring the roses
reach the sky again
petali caduti
il modo in cui lasciamo andare
la nostra vita
fallen petals
the way we left
our life
Eufemia Griffo
https://otatablog.files.wordpress.com/2019/01/otata-38-post2.pdf
To Rachel
small poems
the way our lives
intertwined
twinkle of stars
your new path
brighter
sunrise…
this empty day
without your words
piccole poesie
il modo in cui le nostre vite
si sono intrecciate
scintillio di stelle
il tuo nuovo sentiero
più luminoso
alba…
questo giorno vuoto
senza le tue parole
Eufemia Griffo
http://www.haikuhut.com/FailedHaikuIssue38.pdf
primroses
her kind look
so far way
(to my mother)
Eufemia Griffo
Delighted to be a part of Haiku dialogue, edited by Kathy Munro, together with many poet friends. Here’s my poem:
fresh snow
on the old path
I find myself
Otata, January 1, 2019: ten poems of mine featured in this beautiful journal edited by John Martone. My deep gratitude to the editor and congrats to all!!!
fine dell’anno
i vecchi ricordi coperti
di neve
year’s end
old memories covered
in snow
solitudine invernale
un cigno guarda
il primo fiocco di neve
winter solitude
a swan watches
first snowflake
Natale passato
il tempo si è fermato
in un globo di neve
Christmas past
time stopped
in a snow globe
oche migratrici
anche gli alberi
stanno cambiando i colori
migrating geese
the trees too
are changing colours
campana tibetana
il suono della neve
prima di cadere
singing bowl
the sound of snow
before falling
fiori di gelso
un manto di neve
culla il loro sonno
mulberry flowers
sleep cradled in
a blanket of snow
cielo invernale
anche le stelle diventano
più bianche
winter sky
even the stars turn
whiter
ricordi fugaci
un altro giro
di un vecchio nastro
fugitive memories
another turn
of an old ribbon
antiche zampogne
un vecchio attende ancora
il ritorno dei Re Magi
ancient bagpipes
the old man still awaits
three Wise Men
Via della Seta
senza le stelle
vaghiamo invano
Silk Road
without the stars
we wander in vain
~
Eufemia Griffo
Thank you so much to editor Michael Rehling for this great work and congratulations to all poets featured.
These are my five poems:
year’s end
a migrant seeks a refuge
among his memories
winter is coming
the farewell march
of ants
disappearing
into a bowl of sake
my face as a child
winter temple
between Buddha’s hands
a snowflake
dissolved mist
the thin shape
of my wishes
~
Eufemia Griffo
cemetery garden
the endless sleep
of leaves
giardino del cimitero
il sonno infinito
delle foglie
Eufemia Griffo
Blithe Spirit Vol. 28 Number 4, December 2018
This is the final installment of ‘A Sense of Place’ edited by kj munro. This is my contribution for this lovely column:
winter solstice
the first snowflake
on the city sidewalk
Eufemia Griffo
windy day
a dandelion seed
touches a cloud
Eufemia Griffo
