Referred to Limbo
We’re virtuous poets lacking faith untouched by sin, but sent to hell to Limbo, where we’re left like wraiths It’s not like heaven, just a shell protecting from the deeper […]
We’re virtuous poets lacking faith untouched by sin, but sent to hell to Limbo, where we’re left like wraiths It’s not like heaven, just a shell protecting from the deeper […]
undulating gold — your hair a blooming field of solstice and rapeseed bloom your eyes — a sky without a cloud limitless perfume wild roses bloom your song is wheels […]
Ellen’s dreams of chrome, of highway sunsets, of always going west had faded into dust. She once lived for Eldorado fins and rock’n’roll, for V8 rides and gasoline. Someway along […]
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