Lady of Pity
Gull me.muse me darling,just feign for mea little whilekeep on tellingrosebud tales,fill my veinswith candy lies.paint me pink,and you may slandertalk behind my back,call me cuckold,but let me live like […]
Gull me.muse me darling,just feign for mea little whilekeep on tellingrosebud tales,fill my veinswith candy lies.paint me pink,and you may slandertalk behind my back,call me cuckold,but let me live like […]
Why so silent brother crow?The winter isn’t cold, it’s not too darkand from roadkill, you’ve grown fat.Why don’t you caw with joy, my friend? Your gaze is wiser, worn as […]
Covid shadows still prowl in the footsteps of last year’s passing, and even if we are on the other side of solstice, daylight never gets brighter than dusk. The holiday […]
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