Justicia
Buried six feet under,shadowedfrom the blood moon’sprying gazemy secret rests;safe from slanderblood and bones;my sweet revenge. But moon may pick the locksto dreams,she follows blood-trailssees and listens,meddleswith my mindshe hunts […]
Monthly Archives: October 2022
Rude bells
Call out rude bells! for midnight skies;to autumn rain, to falling leaves;to what’s been lost to what we grieveCall out! let truths succeed their lies. Ring out the war, ring […]
Is this for real?
A rain of missiles from abovemorning kamikaze droneshurled at playgrounds,bicycle paths in the morning rush,on residential houseson anything resembling normalto cause fear,to terrorize the sleep-deprivedhunkering again in subway stations.This should […]
My sourdough’s name
I haven’t named my sourdoughit would be an omen,to bring you bread unleavened,faint and flat just like the friendyou hold too dearwho brings you sorrow in betrayal,the sourdoughyou love too […]
Pseudo-Poetry
Elle looked younger than her thirty-something, so when she registered on Tinder it didn’t take long for the creeps to start swiping her. She realized in the way they told […]
Björn Rudbergs writings 