Brimstone Critters – #lqw terza rima #sonnet
When fingerlings invade the brackish swell and centipedes are crawling deep inside the caves where asphodel and spiders dwell. Their sheen of malachite will coincide with cthulhu tentacles that suck […]
When fingerlings invade the brackish swell and centipedes are crawling deep inside the caves where asphodel and spiders dwell. Their sheen of malachite will coincide with cthulhu tentacles that suck […]
like battling kites – tears and graying tresses his smile is lost Linked to Carpe Diem — October 25, 2014
Rust eats its past glories. Tomorrow’s warfare fades among butterflies. Dying muscles leaking oil; growing grass caress iron hulls. Forget the burns from ash. Linked to Real toads where we […]
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A poem in Ottava rima was our brief, But in brief; it won’t happen, all right? I planned a mock heroic epic,…
where the wind caress the surface school of fish silver river flows powered by the sun lapping brine unaware the sardine feeds the dolphin swaying kelp below turquoise shadow play
Writing about living in two places (and times)
Poems & Stories from The Author Stew
practising for a whole life
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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