Your crimson sacrifice – for dVerse OLN
a painful stamina of city-life of pee-alleys lacking proper alibis where your carnelian orifice – opens to a crimson sacrifice in just a second – trigger recipes becomes a final […]
a painful stamina of city-life of pee-alleys lacking proper alibis where your carnelian orifice – opens to a crimson sacrifice in just a second – trigger recipes becomes a final […]
I when night is darkest just right before dawn the streams fill with salmon eager to spawn a bear-cub with mother – yearning to taste eat or be eaten the […]
New and minty candy tart, it’s you the ace of temple samples the ace that banks and understands trample – fire’s been too long – trample This pee-stamina – of […]
in subtle patterns of our prejudice we see the specks and not the depth within our brother’s eyes in subtle patterns of morality we persecute each other for transgressions forgetting […]
on summer sunlit trails let us embark a day like this is blessed, it’s good to start for new adventures – I’m in the mode when suddenly in shade, our […]
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