all you really need
the nights you wake up screaming from dreams that seize you with worms that suck with tender lips your daring resolution to go on the nights when prose lies dead […]
Daily Archives: August 13, 2014
Carpe Diem Haiku – Paradise
Khalil Gibran said: Paradise is there, behind that door, in the next room; but I have lost the key. Perhaps I have only mislaid it paradise – for he who […]
Behind the tavern – haiku
behind the tavern – the lonely glass of stale beer buzz from tipsy wasps An effort to write a haiku in a classical haiku, it should contain all the classical […]
Two headed dogs – for Friday Fictioneers.
They claimed the altar contained the keys to talk to higher powers, they claimed supremacy and scribbled symbols on parchment. They demanded constant sacrifices for meager harvests in return. But […]
Björn Rudbergs writings 