Handful raspberries
Sun warm raspberries Captured rich sweetness inside With lingering love I feed them to you slowly Crimson color are your lips —– September 9, 2012
Sun warm raspberries Captured rich sweetness inside With lingering love I feed them to you slowly Crimson color are your lips —– September 9, 2012
A coverage of ice Have polished the shoreline Rocks resembling bread Just out of the oven A bakers dream of perfection Smooth as silk to touch No root has yet […]
The moon sings harmonies for me I am a silent man It sings the story ’bout a life that’ll be I am a patient man My future can be bleak […]
Nature creating Zen without a gardener Silently the surf Give me precious harmony Balanced serenade inside —- I prefer to stick to 57577 tanka, I know it’s not necessary correct. […]
In silence our friendship grow We say so much without a word A play of beauty A song for us The sun and sea it teaches us In this friendship […]
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