A sixpence in her shoes
“A penny for your thoughts”,he smirkedso smart, a charmer’s grin and chiseled chinbut deep within his eyes the devil lurkedtemptation growing, she considered sin and seeking shadows walking hand in […]
“A penny for your thoughts”,he smirkedso smart, a charmer’s grin and chiseled chinbut deep within his eyes the devil lurkedtemptation growing, she considered sin and seeking shadows walking hand in […]
Sipping on sweetnessof flowers and sun,swimming in songs of a wrenand the breeze from the sea I still find my solace disturbedby hornets and snakesmosquitos and ticksby sunburn and sandso […]
Do.. Not.. Go.. Gentle.. Into.. That.. Good.. Night.. Acts of being humanmake your destiny, find a purpose,chores, resluts, obituary to be. Deny your urge to restwhat comes before you sleepto […]
Let them ban my books, suppress my voiceand I will turn my back and walk awaylisten to the trees to let myself be free Let them bark about their woes […]
I listen to the blackbirds and stroll in the perfume of lilac blooming remembering the late nights walking home from student parties, I remember endless dusks merging into dawns and […]
Writing about living in two places (and times)
Poems & Stories from The Author Stew
practising for a whole life
haikai poetry matters
Running in the slow lane
The view from here ... Or here!
“Life is like riding a bicycle. To keep your balance, you must keep moving.” — Albert Einstein
chronicling my quarter life crisis
Now we see through a glass, darkly