Biljana Bokun - Lora

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U.S.A
E-mail loradober@yahoo.com
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Biografija

Trenutno živi i radi u U.S.A. Inače, dušom i srcem u Rijeci. Po profesiji je odvjetnica, posljednjih deset godina najviše se bavi humanitarnim radom. Pjesnikinja je i slikarica, piše za časopise, magazine, i objavljuje na web stranicama. Član je društva haiku pjesnika - Rijeka, Hrvatska, i član Američkog haiku društva. Među urednicima je web-stranice "Karolina Riječka" glasila Društva haiku pjesnika-Rijeka, a nalazi se na adresi:
http://karolina-rijecka.com
http://www.fareastsociety.org.yu/s-clanstvo.htm
http://www.worldhaiku.net/haiga.htm
 

Biography

Now days Lora lives and works U.S.A. But her heart belongs to Rijeka... By vocation she is a lawyer, past ten years working as humanitarian, mostly. She is a poet and a painter, publishes in magazines and on Internet. She in a member of Haiku Society of Rijeka, Croatia and Haiku Society of America. She is one of the editors of "Karolina Rijecka" published by the Haiku Society of Rijeka.
http://karolina-rijecka.com
http://www.fareastsociety.org.yu/s-clanstvo.htm
http://www.worldhaiku.net/haiga.htm
 

Haiku poezija - Haiku poetry

Prsti i dodir.
Oblaci u magli-
lik tvoj izmiče.

Fingers and a touch.
Shapes in the mist-
your face is vanishing.

 
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Ludilo je tu.
Simfonija sfera u
mojim usima.

Madness is here.
Symphony of spheres
is in my ears.

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Uznemirena,
snena gugutka prhnu-
titraj u srcu.

Upset,
sleepy dove flies off-
shiver in the heart.

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Trava polegla.
Koraci u magli-
novo svitanje.

Grass flattened.
Footsteps in the mist-
new sunrise.

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Nemir u srcu.
Vatra uzima danak-
kada će kiša?

Unrest in the heart.
Fire takes it's toll-
where is the rain?

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Plamen se igra,
a zavjesa od dima
učinila noć.

The flame is dancing
a screen of smoke
makes the night.

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Ptica uzleti.
Jezici ližu nebo-
svitanje kasni.

Bird takes off.
Flames are licking the sky-
sunrise is late.

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Izvor u rijeku
pretočen, bez obala-
srce na dlanu.

Spring turns into
a rivet, without banks-
heart on the palm.

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Pahulja pade,
na dlanu mi se topi
kao misao.

Fallen snowflake
melting on my palm
-like thought.

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Sunce zalazi.
Izdužena sjena na
nogu mi pala.

The setting sun.
Extended shadow fell
on my foot.

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