The marsh
Deep into the boggy marsh The creatures of my nightmare Cold and with a deadly breath They are here to damage me — I should go home to safety To […]
Deep into the boggy marsh The creatures of my nightmare Cold and with a deadly breath They are here to damage me — I should go home to safety To […]
under dancing clouds lonely island cottages seagull only friend ~~ Haiku for Haiku Heights meadow. September 18, 2012
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