Bridging with patience
The previous day we had hardly left the cabin. Ceaselessly the rain had beaten roof and windows, clouds had licked the soil while gusts of wind had shaken walls and […]
The previous day we had hardly left the cabin. Ceaselessly the rain had beaten roof and windows, clouds had licked the soil while gusts of wind had shaken walls and […]
heaven’s turned to black darkness fell with blood opened graves are bad midnight; toll of bells zombies crave for brains footfalls follow boy stupid to be brave night is for […]
My need is moon: the way it silvers nape, your neck with veins pulsating, waiting as the paleness of my hands, as snakes are reaching; I’m a shadow; more a […]
Death is less a headstone than a lonesome leaf, clinging to a bough. You might leave a wreath; you might burn the lights; but true remembrance is what gnaws your […]
We drown denied; bring change non avalanche: uncoal decarbonize. unsteal — stop steel unwheel and walk. Be WE US WE! work let arm and legs be life. Oceans salts and […]
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