A lonely girl by mountain tarn
by forest tarn the little lonely girl in tears laments in bitter loneliness as silver moonshine kiss her golden curls the trees are bowing down in tenderness with bending limbs […]
by forest tarn the little lonely girl in tears laments in bitter loneliness as silver moonshine kiss her golden curls the trees are bowing down in tenderness with bending limbs […]
i billigt lådvin kan hon finna tröst så hennes blick är inte längre klar hon sjunger gärna pop med sprucken röst hon kan ännu känna handen på sitt bröst från […]
Managua wrote let the ravens come let them smile as they pick the flesh from the battlefield My addition to make it a Tan renga: forgive but don’t forget what […]
candle flickers in breeze from opened door she’s not alone hungry men sharing a handful of rice – almost content Linked to Carpe Diem — May 16, 2014
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