Let the serpent rule
Your world of ash and charcoal where only winners sparkle is dark and patriarchal your heart is cold as marble Your sword is dull and blemished with lies you set […]
Monthly Archives: March 2018
After the lie’s been told
behind curtains of rain — another lie’s been told; afterwards it’s strange how much a void can weigh when left alone afterwards in suffocating sense of loss — the sound […]
Wonder Woman
Willowbender woman — you wind and force of fury, sage and savory; woman sun and rainbowmender, your day today is bright but you are mostly every night, women — you […]
Obsolete Hardware
Ada walked into the study where Mr Babbage was waiting. “You called for me Lady Lovelace”, “Yes, I read about your Analytical Engine and had an idea”, She went to […]
Nothing can be perfect
We have a bearskin in our living room it meets me every day with open mouth. I don’t know where or why it met its doom my father bought it […]
Björn Rudbergs writings 