Leaving for Cannes
Hungry spotlights and scavenging flashlights were searching for every indication of a celebrity bulge that could expose an infidelity, Every premiere is a meat-market for tabloid journalism. Loretta leaned against […]
Monthly Archives: June 2015
Promises the monsoon bring
Parched — your stumbling sentences are smothered by a senseless sun. In silent sweat we waited for the wind we waited for the water a day when in the coolness […]
The poison of another night
My crystal’s filled with sips & butts: Jack Daniel’s nights; and nicotinic songs are colliding in tectonic aftermaths towards the morning afterward. and there, as ashtrays brimming with lip-sticked filter-tips […]
Ode to my briefs
The secretive protector soft cotton — skin the only thing allowed between my manhood and the roughness of my jeans. White as the last heroic snow remaining on the pavement […]
Pictures of a dead harbor
Like dinosaurs,the cranes are dead bones of vacancies for silent shipyards Their silhouettes remain as carrion birds for signatures in clotted blood, for politics and salaries that’s always lower somewhere […]
Björn Rudbergs writings 