Lechery
Work my fire, light my darkness, raise my freezing bones from ash and pyre. Boil my blood, and skin my senses, dance me sleepless. sweat me midnight dizzy wrap me […]
Author Archives: Björn Rudberg (brudberg)
Laziness
Deep in sleep I dream of mountains steep, with leaping streams and gleaming sheep, with tears that beam from grass and rocks. But then — what shock… I scream in […]
She’s not here
He entered our pub at nine camel-hair-coated and silver-haired a wealthy man far from home but walking to a tune of wealthy woodwind and persuasive percussion, he carried a frown […]
Cause and reason
I write because (and how) the rain is wet, because the scent of snow is wild because of cause and reason when winds are mild in spring because (and why) […]
Better than hunger
The first of all the mornings afterwards, the first mate told us how an unknown asteroid, had crashed right through the zirkum hull on the seventh deck of our faithful […]
Björn Rudbergs writings 