A missed Connection
Originally posted on The voice of collaborative poetry:
Phone in my hand, I wait for the train. My eyes keep flicking to scan it again. Absent is the text you…
Originally posted on The voice of collaborative poetry:
Phone in my hand, I wait for the train. My eyes keep flicking to scan it again. Absent is the text you…
Originally posted on The voice of collaborative poetry:
Does life flourish, heat up, bubble over and burn out Festering faster under a sun deceptively animating? She swooned in fear and…
Originally posted on The voice of collaborative poetry:
To live, to walk these streets we walked before Where cobblestones sing eulogies for us My soles are burning with its quenched…
Originally posted on The voice of collaborative poetry:
Artwork by Jorge Berlato Alone tonight, and the first time he’s cooked for her, She likes how his deft fingers chop, stir…
Originally posted on The voice of collaborative poetry:
Like circled children playing ring a ring Of roses so it fell, the rain that night Past sheltered owls and seeped through…
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