a brief pause from walking on caltrops
datura-high I soar the clouds candy-flossy mauve like music form John Coltraine’s saxophone from his time with Monk anxiously I watch the internecine war between a crazy peccary and our […]
datura-high I soar the clouds candy-flossy mauve like music form John Coltraine’s saxophone from his time with Monk anxiously I watch the internecine war between a crazy peccary and our […]
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caltrop datura fretinternecine creolize peccary mauve
her breasts modestly embraced – wet yukata I have never been to real hot springs in Japan, but outside Stockholm there is a spa with Japanese bath with artificial hot […]
an autumn evening; without a cry, a crow passes (Kisho) A very challenging haiku, not only was the crow silent – but he has already left. We are alone in […]
glistening – that single bead of sweat of harvests done Linked to Carpe Diem — September 15, 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