The Folly, I’ve earned
Oh my baby, no never please never returnwhen you left, I was lost, but I’ve found me againnow I walk on our streetsbeing cold from the burnsyour deceit left insidewhen you left […]
Oh my baby, no never please never returnwhen you left, I was lost, but I’ve found me againnow I walk on our streetsbeing cold from the burnsyour deceit left insidewhen you left […]
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