Call at your expense
We dance ourselves in greed around these golden malls. We worship clothes, designer brands expenses call. We dance ourselves in greed around this burdened soil We claim democracy was bought […]
Category Archives: dVerse
Silent clouds
Depressed in darkness silence sieved forgive as Sisyphos once pushed his weight from heights my head is drumbeats; darkly calls this fall of rotting leaves; I’m small beneath the pewter […]
Requiem
When carefully collected, pain and tears are rain. cumulonimbus in your eyes as heroes die. When eternity is gone in sooty dawn we sleeplessly despair, despond. The stars look different […]
Compassion for what’s far away
Oh my children, why? are you complaining, falling, screaming when i need your help with Borrioboola-Gha, the venture for which our funds have dwindled. Oh my children now be silent […]
Spiders delivered through flames
My bones were once lighted with stars, and with God given ass; making love my fingers caressed your careless guitars. I foresaw what humanity sowed but I gave shit, injecting […]
Björn Rudbergs writings 