Trickle-down effect
“We just need growth”. my banker sighed, straightening his tie. It was strange talking through Zoom, and I had set up my computer so my dilapidated dwelling didn’t show on […]
Author Archives: Björn Rudberg (brudberg)
It never rained
Just like the songit never rainedthe summer when I lived in Southern California. It drove my crazynot to havethose lazy momentswhen you were forcedto stay inside. With no excuse, I […]
Summer’s Darling
It’s June today,so summer’s darlingsmile me miles on sunbeamsstun my softly on your wings;come, darling bloom for me in blueforget what darkness brings and slip me scores of skinso we may […]
Lilacs
lilac sentinels — evening zephyr’s lucentperfumed in blossomsas a robin serenades the neighbor’s marmalade cat I never had the time to write for Frank’s prompt on Japanese five line poetry last week […]
The colors of koi
The thunderheads had been building for hours and as the first raindrops hit the windowpane I couldn’t stand it any longer and closed my eyes. Building castles from the bricks […]
Björn Rudbergs writings 