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Monthly Archives: December 2018

For my casas and callies

December 29, 2018by Björn Rudberg (brudberg) 16 Comments

O my amies, elevens of dollars and dimes when did we last have an oro to spend on corrosion of chicks, O lemon and lime. My manos and braces are […]

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poetry, Real Toads, sonnet

Paradise Lost

December 27, 2018by Björn Rudberg (brudberg) 19 Comments

The dragon morning broke in glow of tangerine and tongues, in flares ensnaring trees with scorch and woe. We barely saw the smoke for air as clear as lies before […]

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poetry, Real Toads, terza rima

The less of evil

December 26, 2018by Björn Rudberg (brudberg) 47 Comments

Dear Satan, I apologize for being too benign as demon once. My only excuse for not ripping enough livers from humans was envy for those leisurely roasting their flesh. I […]

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Alone on Christmas Night

December 25, 2018by Björn Rudberg (brudberg) 20 Comments

The vicious voice of winter is the pock- marked strangler sneaking up behind you in an alley filled with bums and winos, when you are lonely on a Christmas night. […]

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poetry, Real Toads

When skiing in full moon

December 22, 2018by Björn Rudberg (brudberg) 12 Comments

Nowhere there is silence such as silver spilling from the full cold moon. Nowhere there’s an essence quite as lucid as the freezing glow of moonlit snow. Nowhere am I […]

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poetry, Real Toads

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