this time I want to offer space to a young student, whose poems, even if age-appropriate, do not disfigure all for freshness and simplicity in a few famous Tanka and, for inspiration and sensibility, including some famous Haiku (unless you know what is a haiku and Tanka laws here and here ). here so that I propose a game, these poems are among those student's first media
Morning
damp gray sky gray horizon
gray landscape.
There is the fog.
The birds are singing in the dark
rainy dawn.
Rain,
another world, inhabited by
drops different
larger or smaller.
Rain,
another world
largest and perhaps most beautiful of our
.
Every time I wake during the night
just a thought haunts me:
ever happen there
where many warriors fighting for my sake?
Calma immense
that penetrates into the rock
the song of cicadas.
Fog enveloping mystery.
Fog
hidden landscape.
Fog
drops of water.
Fog
mystery.
is morning.
Butterfly - on the path of a girl
front and behind her.
damp gray sky gray horizon
gray landscape.
There is the fog.
The birds are singing in the dark
rainy dawn.
Rain,
another world, inhabited by
drops different
larger or smaller.
Rain,
another world
largest and perhaps most beautiful of our
.
Every time I wake during the night
just a thought haunts me:
ever happen there
where many warriors fighting for my sake?
Calma immense
that penetrates into the rock
the song of cicadas.
Fog enveloping mystery.
Fog
hidden landscape.
Fog
drops of water.
Fog
mystery.
is morning.
Butterfly - on the path of a girl
front and behind her.
This promise is called Alessandro Bernardini, class IB, IC "Iqbal Masih" Bientina. If so gives us so much .... again congratulations.
