In a haiku poem, we come across transpositions and inversions of common, everyday expressions. The pearls of that poetry are not only sparks in the darkness of life, but also a cognitive breakthrough into its pores.
He was left alone in the world when playful hunters, hunting pheasants, shot from a double barrel and hit his parents, who were forced by the dogs to fly from the bushes where they were pecking at snails.
A collection of essays and criticism that explores and valorizes the contribution of Slavonia and Baranja to Croatian literature. The book represents the result of the author's many years of scholarly work and dedication to Slavonian literary heritage.