
Pentameter fragment
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Like flowing gold they attach to the rock
In just the smallest crack for survival
Midsummer, a yellow explosion they flock
A tool for nature’s annual revival
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
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This beautiful photo and poem are from my friend Bjorn’s blog. You can follow him at https://brudberg.wordpress.com.
So beautiful! Visiting here from Jan Brown’s blog…Ellen
Thank you very much. It means a lot for me.
I love short pieces, it was the love for my sweetheart, and my desire to understand her world of the humanities as quickly as I could that drew me to poetry in the beginning, because it is short and one can read quite a lot of it, and understand a wide variety of artistic periods throughout history.
I recommend it for sciencey people, as a way to kickstart their voyage to into the “soft” subjects.
Ha, and I am a physicist.. should have realized much earlier 🙂
Yes sir! But we can still learn this “Humanities” stuff!