Windflowers
How the wayward wind is let || to whirl your golden hair When not even moon can move you || I´m a mortal to your gaze You’re its raven — […]
Category Archives: Alliterative verse
A night with demons
When critters claw and cry at midnight; moans for me. I’m tethered tight; I tremble for delight of daring devils, and zesty zombies zucking In vain a vampire veins me, […]
Searching for beauty
See bare the branches, boldly stark against the ghostly garden rot; it’s lure of leaves have left, to knots and fits, my fists are folded; dark my heart is hunger, […]
In care of candlelight – winter poetry for dVerse
In wickedest of winter nights, to our warmth now come inside You’re glittering in gladdest lights, as the gloaming daylight wanes Like horsemen winds are howling past, in homely cabin […]
What the theater cleaner dreamt – Friday Fictioneers
With audience in awe, my authority is heard my influence can infiltrate, for infinity I’m sold I exercise extortion, and examples I will set as glamorously gladiators gladly die for […]
Björn Rudbergs writings 