Centar za kulturu i informiranje „Dragutin Novak“ Ludbreg objavio je dvadeset drugi Haiku zbornik i tako nastavio svoju dugogodišnju tradiciju. U raspisanom natječaju za uvrštenje u zbornik sudjelovalo je 145 autora s 825 haikua. U zbornik su uvrštena  352 haikua.

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Za izdavača: mr.sc. Branko Dijanošić
Urednici: Boris Nazansky i Alenka Zorman
Engleski prijevod: Alenka Zorman
Fotografija naslovnice: Miroslav Vađunec

IZBOR IZ ZBORNIKA

žuti maslačak                                             yellow dandelion
pored ceste u travi                                   in the grass by the road
osm’jeh putnika                                         a traveller’s smile

Katica Badovinac

 

čekajući cvat                                              waiting for the flower
mazim se s tobom                                     i’m cuddling with you
samo u mašti                                              only in my imagination

Gabrijel Barišić

 

U proljetni dan                                             In the spring day
starac nosi znoj                                             the old man sweats
hoda po sjeni.                                               walking in the shadow.

Snježana Budanec    

 

Podnevno sunce                                              Afternoon sun
Leptiri posjećuju                                             Butterflies are visiting
Visoke raži.                                                     High rye.

Anamarija Galić

 

suze i jecaj-                                                          tears and moan-
krizanteme čekaju                                                chrysanthemums wait
u kutu sobe                                                            in the room corner

razvod u svibnju-                                                 divorce in May-
mačka s mačićima                                                the cat with kittens
ispred praga                                                          at the threshold

 

sparan ljetni dan-                                                sultry summer day-
na blagajni broji novac                                       at the cashier she counts the noney
za zimske čizme                                                 for winter boots

 

pješčana plaža
naše uzavrele strasti
gasi more                                      ( Pjesma je pohvaljena u dijelu erotskog haikua „Afrodita“

Danijela Grbelja

 

prašina druma                                                         dust on the road
na sapima dorata                                                    on the horse’s chest
odsjaj mjeseca                                                        reflection  oft the moon

 

čovjek pred žicom                                                  by the wire fence
razderanih tenisica                                                 a man in ragged sneakers
oči prate pticu                                                         his eyes follow a bird

Marija Juračić   

 

Maslačka                                                                   Dandelion
je jutros probudio                                                     this morning woken up
lampion                                                                      by its clock

Antonija Željka Kahlik

 

šumsku tišinu                                                               whistle of wind
ometa zvižduk vjetra                                                    disturbs the forest silence
vukovi šute                                                                   wolves keep silent

   Suzana Marić

 

u zavjetrini                                                                      in the shelter
pokraj starog mlina                                                         by the old mill
usamljen starac                                                               a lonely old man

 

pod starom strehom                                                          under the old roof
kroz strgano gnijezdo                                                        the wind howls through
zavija vjetar                                                                       a torn nest

Stanka Sršen 

 

tišina neba                                                                         silence oft the sky
u dubokim brazdama                                                         in deep furrows
jato vrabaca                                                                       a flock of sparrows

 

umotan poklon                                                                  wrapped gift
na starim novinama                                                           on an old newspaper
tragovi kafe                                                                        the traces of coffee

 

trešnja u cvatu                                                                     blossoming cherry
sav se bahar skupio                                                              all scents have gathered
na mravinjaku                                                                      on the anthill

 

gasim fenjere                                                                       I turn off the lights
da u očima konja                                                                 to see the constellation
vidim sazvežđe                                                                    in the horse’s eyes

Mile Lisica