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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:
Artwork by Jorge Berlato Alone tonight, and the first time he’s cooked for her, She likes how his deft fingers chop, stir…
If democracy is just the rock like Sysiphos we try to block it balanced on the mountain-top We require strength to make it stop from rolling deep into the fate […]
see empty sky of canceled trains tomorrow’s work – an added stress we passengers in growing pains see empty sky of canceled trains there’s no one here to take complaints […]
we’re hunting constantly on overdrive while we ignore that it’s becoming worse ignoring truth and hail the one who lied the one who whispers with a vacant face the climate […]
Norwegian canvas always on his back dressed in shorts and raincoat (as it always seemed to rain) registering in notebook and a camera clic clic constantly a film per day […]
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