Hemlock destiny – Trifextra
Bitter hemlock, was my fate for “corrupting minds of young” and “denying gods of state” through history my words are sung my students gave me fame so you my judges […]
Bitter hemlock, was my fate for “corrupting minds of young” and “denying gods of state” through history my words are sung my students gave me fame so you my judges […]
see pampas grass wave their silver plumes against the moon Linked to Carpe Diem September 12, 2013
I smoo-ooth as silk, swaying in togetherness her hand …. in her … drum-d-d-drum – drum ba-ba-BA-bass sway and swing night together – candle flickering smOOOth caress diamonds […]
in early rice also the grasshoppers feel winter’s near Linked to Carpe Diem — September 11, 2013
For many generations her copper gown had signalled hope for immigrants. After days at sea, suffering from bad food, seasickness and scurvy the sight was the start of an American […]
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