No Cakewalk
Far from a cake-walk, going from seasick sailors to bakers,with a hygienenot keeping pacewith consumer demands,Frasse, Janos and Hildingmade me awarethat birthday cakedropped from the topof my wishlist. With an […]
Far from a cake-walk, going from seasick sailors to bakers,with a hygienenot keeping pacewith consumer demands,Frasse, Janos and Hildingmade me awarethat birthday cakedropped from the topof my wishlist. With an […]
Two AM.A sullen wind pulling the pine trees bidding farewell.Alone, as you can only be among strangers in an asylum, I hear voices from the corners. Accusing voices of promises […]
… and then we danced, without a thoughtembracing a solitude broughtbeneath the empyrean skyall alone and entwined as treesin moonlight and sunshine set freeto survey with sensitive eyesalloy to one, […]
The shallow orbit we ridethrough lesser known backwaterswith only Brodavian alloysto protect against the cosmic voidwe traverse bringing us closerand closer to the farthest pointof our journey that in fourteenhundred […]
Within usthis flower, a willmaking better, a wantto supportto help with what’sgood. With not withoutthe casual wontto destroyand consumeto feel betterbut steal from the poor Why is it strangethat our […]
Writing about living in two places (and times)
Poems & Stories from The Author Stew
practising for a whole life
haikai poetry matters
Running in the slow lane
The view from here ... Or here!
“Life is like riding a bicycle. To keep your balance, you must keep moving.” — Albert Einstein
chronicling my quarter life crisis