Carpe Diem Haiku – Jim Kacian’s “falling leaves”
Jim’s haiku is: falling leaves the house comes out of the wood My answer is: hello horizon! – with first autumn storm foliage leaves I sometimes have a great sense […]
Jim’s haiku is: falling leaves the house comes out of the wood My answer is: hello horizon! – with first autumn storm foliage leaves I sometimes have a great sense […]
when bolts of lightning – like dying stars quench the order of our galaxies when our word-hammers miss the anvil and never syncopate the bleeding heartbeats in our overheated forge […]
Khalil Gibran wrote on wings “How heedless you are when you would have men fly with your wings and you cannot even give them a feather”. And for me: still […]
Magical Mystical Teacher wrote the wonderful haiku: how rare the sight— yellow blossoms brushing the sky with light To transform this into a tanka, I add my own two lines. […]
Khalil Gibran wrote about trees: “Trees are poems that the earth writes upon the sky. We fell them down and turn them into paper that we may record our emptiness” […]
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