My wonderful life
You are the owl-shadowed wolf- hour dreaming of dust-moths dancing in afternoon sunshine. the ballad barely remembered but happily hummed in the evening shower In the dusk and at dawn, […]
Monthly Archives: March 2020
Minor jerk
I wasn’t welcome ogling never asked but still my hands snaked to places of tantalizing softness in unsolicited groping and as we danced I pressed my leg between her thighs […]
Cloudscape
You are the wind-kiss, my goosebumps the stirrer of silver; moon-spilled in water. You are the surf-sound, the sand, and the sage-scent at dusk You are the river and grass, […]
Hardwood floor
11:43 in the city named AE-43Q uniformed clerks rushed by. Some of them where probably droids but I had ceased to notice the subtle tattoo that indicates a human, we […]
Facing apocalypse
Be spirited, be spry and plan for leaders shunning shame for sycophants and swindlers and for freely giving up your liberty. Be brave and brace yourself for war between our […]
Björn Rudbergs writings 