Mad men making memes
With weight of wet in wool, he’s waterlogged and wrecked; He’s drawn to depths and calls for help: mayday, mayday. But … important selfie seconds slips, and stolen from salvation […]
Monthly Archives: September 2016
Arrangement for eight feathers
I Five feathers at dawn in company with two coins in the paper cup gently squeezed between a beggar’s knees. II. Your shadow is more the apparition of a thought […]
Perfection in symmetry
“Symmetry´s perfection”, she once said, “and there’s a single Minotaur”. At first we tiptoed; imagining his heavy footsteps.. There were moments when we caught a whiff of predator. There were […]
Of phone-sex and c(r)aves
Veiled, your words are shadows copulating on the wall of Plato’s cave, mere promises and dreams a fog who burns at dawn, yet there is a crave in veins and […]
Shelled by hue
Broken into order, arranged we’re waiting row by row each hue its own; each shade of you is sorted through; how brittle is your shell? Cause yolks are yellow, brains […]
Björn Rudbergs writings 