The singer in my garden
A blackbird came to stay in garden, mine He raised his active family with us And always watching out for neighbor’s puss Centeniel and singer so divine — A day […]
Author Archives: Björn Rudberg (brudberg)
A retirement
inspired by #liblit writing prompt of June 23 2012 John opened the door to the classroom without anticipation. He had gradually started to see his pupils more like hungry predators. […]
A flow of gold
Pentameter fragment — Like flowing gold they attach to the rock In just the smallest crack for survival Midsummer, a yellow explosion they flock A tool for nature’s annual revival
Twanka
I like to write poem in 57577 style, i tweet mine using #twanka hashtag. This is to indicate that it is close to but not really a tanka. I have […]
Mu of Lehman Brothers
The land, it disappears for you An investment that is lost again First Atlantis, now it’s Mu With Lehman Brothers say amen — Read pamphlets, but we never knew The […]
Björn Rudbergs writings 