HAIKU

JESEN JE TU

Spava grad.

U daljini

poneko svjetlo

zatreperi

kao drhtaj

tek probuđenog

vjetra.

Klonulo cvijeće

tužno zatvara oči.

Uznemireno lišće

dršće u zraku

i sklanja se u

 požutjelu travu.

Niski oblaci

vuku se nebom

stvarajući zanosnu

mekanu idilu.

Bježe iza

ogoljelih grana.

Vrapci poskakuju

s noge na nogu

tražeći hranu.

Nemaju s kime

započeti svađu.

Nebo je pusto.

 Jesen je tu.

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                                                         tihim tonom

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