Ljubica Katic

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Ljubica Katic born in Niksic 06. 09. 1957. Lives and creates in Split for the last 11 years.  The poems have been presented in various collections in Croatia and abroad.  They have been translated into several foreign languages: English, Arabic and Roma.

In addition to the love letter children’s, spiritual, social, haiku poetry. Many were praised and awarded. He is a member of BC « Culture of Dreams » -Zagreb, BC « Word Above All » -Zadar, BC « Writers of Written Word » – Kastela, Union « Vlaho Bukovac  « -Split, » Zenit « – Podgorica and many others.  The first stand-alone collection is in the works.




Don’t mention love,

I’m afraid of it.

I don’t want to suffer anymore.

Everything that once was has gone with the wind.

I don’t want to bring back the memory of it.

Don’t mention love,

I don’t want it anymore.

It only creates pain.

Don’t mention love,

I don’t know what it means.

Because of it, I got wrinkles on my face.


Don’t mention love,

God bless you!

I don’ want to hear a word from it.

I see the love in a different shape.

For your love is poison.

Don’t mention love,

Neither do you know what it means,

If you knew it, you would build happiness.

And now you want to come back.

I don’t want that kind of love and I never will

Don’t mention love.


Ljubica Katic






Tonight I miss you like never before,

I miss laying my head upon your chest.

Tonight I miss you making me smile,

I miss your cold hands making me warm.

I miss you wiping the tears from my eyes,

So their salt leaves no mark.

I also miss those mornings a long time ago,

When we were getting ready for vacation.

I miss you like dried flowers miss the water,

Taking one last breath.

Even they sometimes flourish

When watered with lots of love.

I miss you.


Ljubica Katic






One exceptional night, like dreaming with no dream

A sneaky thief like an invisible ghost

Shedding light on the darkness took it away,

It lasted for only a brief moment.

I was left alone.

Was it an illusion or blind love?

You become weightless,

Your arms and lips are numb.

Oh, was it real or just a dream?

It’s an incredible feeling,

And if you don’t know it,

It sends sweet chills down your spine.

Words that you read paint a picture

And by its bliss, you are seized.

You are silent. You don’t say a word.


Ljubica Katic



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