Haiku

 

 

Artur Lewandowski, PL   neighbour's garden a hole in my trousers for juicy apples     withered tree they are still here our initials     Christmas evening now I watch TV with my love doll     fire truck's siren we look towards our house     leaky boat tiny silver fish sparkle inside     in fourteen steps the sparrow has traveled my father's grave     first snow my daughter brings the CD with carols