Farewell to fall
soft the crackle-crackfrozen leaves beneath my solesin this doubtful fizz of dawnas autumn bids farewellwith hoarfrost heavy in his beard Today Grace hosts dVerse MTB with a form that was […]
soft the crackle-crackfrozen leaves beneath my solesin this doubtful fizz of dawnas autumn bids farewellwith hoarfrost heavy in his beard Today Grace hosts dVerse MTB with a form that was […]
Every day my calendar is wrapped aroundmy being filled with meetings musts and don’t:swhile somewhere in between I have to squeezea faithless sense of peace brought on by ginger, cinnamon, […]
The way we farewith soil and airwith elk and hare;how do we dareto mine and tearour earth apart?beware it’s forour future heir Dear child,How can we bearto be greedy and […]
When branches try to capture woes for moona year unwritten scribbles silver words of moon It bleeds in melting snow — its sentencesunowned, these silent phases of the moon Of […]
I watch the bombers pass, an echo of warmth from your hand in mine. You were saved below in the company of earthworms and maggots. Saved from being blown apart, […]
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