Mayday
May days be blessed with Maynot Mayday from the fray of warnot gore, not sores, no dismaynot murder, rapes or genocide;pray May be May; let’s bar the warto grow inside, […]
Monthly Archives: April 2022
Where is Hamlet when he’s needed?
The ghosts of former tyrants haunt the tyrantknowing well that’s something rotten in the statealways grows, inspire the assassins wieldingpoison blades at night; the tyrant knows that foesare found within […]
Blackbirds again
Blackbirds, blackbirds from thickets and from trees, before the buds have broken, they greet me when I walk through woods. I have understood that the Eurasian blackbird is a true […]
Mother Brightbeam
I am the first you seeborn from beamsa mother sentto guide you throughboth joys and choresand though I am the lastto fade, to leave;my sister raise to mirror meand lead […]
Those specks of dust
Chalked – the contoursof corpses, soldiers lefton the silent streetsnow settling slowly underdust a whiter shade of paledust that smothers mothersdust that covers daughters soileddust that covers sootdust that hides […]
Björn Rudbergs writings 