Dark Crossroad
Dearest, I write these words from the crossroad we made. The sun has set, There are no stars, no moon. In the listless breeze I’m getting ready to leave. With this […]
Dearest, I write these words from the crossroad we made. The sun has set, There are no stars, no moon. In the listless breeze I’m getting ready to leave. With this […]
The Librarianrises with visiting sunremembers summerwhen gold beams vacation herewhen skin warms in open fields wearing the years as a cloakyet evergreen to worldly chattelremembers times simpler;joy simmers beneathnever lackluster […]
Wishing for the right,a princessswiping right,and chatand chatto later meeting IRL,to wine and dineto spend the nightrepeatrepeatrepeat and never ghostrepeatto eggplant peachand later after princess, you, is turned to queenI’ll […]
Now zap with zingthe zillion flingsthe stupid lazy,much too hazyboozers, junkieslazy monkeys. Expunge the vicethe greed, the licethose suckers leechwith passion preachfor patience, gritno tat for titfor them to share.It’s […]
Me,the bouncer at nightserving the speakeasywith musclestoned to perfection Me, through daytimecleaningmy master’s warehousesor capturing,slaying the beastsof the backstreets, protectingin the nameof my family& my godfather father Me,a hero,defender and […]
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