Blue on black
Blue on black. again and yet againthe airways blocked will be his bane,can rubber bullets pause our pain? The blue had knelt but never prayedthe black had prayed but had […]
Blue on black. again and yet againthe airways blocked will be his bane,can rubber bullets pause our pain? The blue had knelt but never prayedthe black had prayed but had […]
This is enough I thought; with pandemic police brutality, imploding economy and nothing more to binge on Netflix. How can this be worse? I jumped on the next Portapod® for […]
Your cross to bear in lifewas wrought from steel and stone,until at last its weight of sorrow took you back. You used to singyour songs in a foreign tongue, but booze […]
We were just lovers never friends.
“We just need growth”. my banker sighed, straightening his tie. It was strange talking through Zoom, and I had set up my computer so my dilapidated dwelling didn’t show on […]
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