Haunted House
From the day we got married it went downhill, not even a honeymoon before you told me I am the villain, the cockroach, the beast. I stayed silent pretending that […]
From the day we got married it went downhill, not even a honeymoon before you told me I am the villain, the cockroach, the beast. I stayed silent pretending that […]
Before the thunder in sweltering heatwith air being oil and windless the skyclose to the surface swallows would fleetsd heard from afar the rumble and criesfrom nature revenge approaching in […]
It’s hard imaginingan ancient starinside a constellation seenfrom the earth’s perspectiveto have a meaningfor a planet where its heartis sunshine far awayin a time already gonebefore a humancould imagine it […]
These I have loved:a blackbird singing for the apple blossomsto hail the spring transition into summerend-of-school songs in never ending duskthe scent of new-cut grass and dew on my bare […]
He knows his worthperfection pricedin the pale reflectionof his golden hair and in the wayhe puffs and strutsArmani suitsa Rolex watchsix-pack belly he believesthat everythinghe touchesturn to gold, a perfect […]
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