From Solitude bereft – a slanted sonnet
Originally posted on Björn Rudbergs writings:
she laughs insanely at those urgent needs and smile at dying pigeons from the north her mate composed reports of serpent’s death with…
Originally posted on Björn Rudbergs writings:
she laughs insanely at those urgent needs and smile at dying pigeons from the north her mate composed reports of serpent’s death with…
Yes there are many men that want to support their sisters.. many many…
always bullet-proof – that mandatory glass but it’s penetrated by malicious spam from that indigo-shadowed business when this electronic bound allegory rises in cyber attacks from vitiligo fatsos by exercising […]
prairie rascal coyote howls at the moon – chicken feathers For Carpe Diem — May 26
even bold and brave lacking strength and proper size hunter turns to prey — Linked to Carpe Diem — May 25 – 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