Searching for beauty
See bare the branches, boldly starkagainst the ghostly garden rot;it’s lure of leaves have left, to knotsand fits, my fists are folded; darkmy heart is hunger, heckled fromthe clotted clouds […]
See bare the branches, boldly starkagainst the ghostly garden rot;it’s lure of leaves have left, to knotsand fits, my fists are folded; darkmy heart is hunger, heckled fromthe clotted clouds […]
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 […]
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 […]
she’s volatile in soothing volumes, with volcanoes deep inside the whiffle as she whispers, hides whimsiness beneath she’s my summer substance, with suaveness as a thin veneer it hides her […]
I wrote a little alliterative verse trying to use some of the excellent tools provided by Gay at dVerse. I think i used a few of the tricks. The starkness […]
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