The story of the wind
A cotton sky The sun is playing games with me It’s Peek-a-boo And far away lies the goal today I wait awhile And listen to the story of the wind […]
A cotton sky The sun is playing games with me It’s Peek-a-boo And far away lies the goal today I wait awhile And listen to the story of the wind […]
Last Train by @jdubqca @vivchook @brudberg @permabloom @afcoory @myvogonpoetry — The beautiful countryside of my childhood emerged vividly in my mind as I waited for the last train back to […]
— The roaring waterfall, what a melody We fall asleep to perfect lullaby The morning after waking up relieved Oh, sleeping outdoors that’s our mutual need — August 20, 2012
— Inside The greenery An aging woman sits And looking out on streets Were she has raised a family That’s gone — A cinquain (starting to be my favorite style) […]
I dream Of walking home Across a mountain range And at the end of day a rest With you We sit At our fireplace at rest and talk About the […]
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