Shadows in the library
There are moments when he talks to shadows. He knows they care and never interrupt to leave him like a light might do. The moon, the sun even candles shine […]
Author Archives: Björn Rudberg (brudberg)
Save the wrecked
This poem is a pledge for sanity, a wishbone sacrifice, a hymn to truth, a ledge of safety, a time to rest before we face divides. That’s why I read […]
Reverse logic
With Sun on my back I cross the street to the town-hall. My manifesto is written, I’ve pledged my loyalty to the movement. I smile at the blond gendarme; wishing […]
Jolly Jane
Oh the sweethearts (my patients) I helped in their dying when so gently with morphine I pushed them while crying with joy and seduction, they praised how I nursed them […]
Creature of the night
How come that it’s always the worst lyrics that makes us sing-along? Whenever we are out travelling and start to sing along it turns out the song comes from somewhere […]
Björn Rudbergs writings 