Carpe Diem Haiku – Jim Kacian’s “chopping wood “
To write a haiku inspired by Jim Kacian’s haiku: chopping wood- someone does the same a moment later I respond with: axes sing – quenching winter’s dirge of dying embers […]
To write a haiku inspired by Jim Kacian’s haiku: chopping wood- someone does the same a moment later I respond with: axes sing – quenching winter’s dirge of dying embers […]
I gather filaments of silver air and run my fingers through your golden hair the velvet of this summer night caress and kisses us in moonlit shining flares Then in […]
The harvest moon leaves silver filaments at sea The harvest moon leaves silver filaments at sea Braided in the tresses of your golden hair they shine Braided in the tresses […]
When Mathilda closed her eyes she still saw the muzzles of Kalashnikovs, held by trigger happy boys drugged to do the wet jobs for ruthless war-lords. Her soul bore the […]
the secrets of the sky reveal itself as cloud formations modify themselves into obscurity of hovercrafts pretending to be elephants I tell it to the swaying kelp I sing it […]
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
Now we see through a glass, darkly