Jolly Jane
Oh the sweethearts (my patients) I helped in their dying when so gently with morphine I pushed them while crying with joy and seduction, they praised how I nursed them […]
Category Archives: Anapestic tetrameter
A dandy’s lament
I was proud, I was tall, as I woke up at noon I had conquered and won, on my costume the gold of awards I’ve deserved for just being an […]
Mending My burns
Oh my baby, no never please never return when you left, I was lost, but I’ve found me again now I walk on these streets and I’m cold from the […]
Björn Rudbergs writings 