Like dancing a tarantella – my manifesto for dVerse
This is a world where only in the shadows there is light, where only in the darkness you can see the beacons guiding us towards a future where dawn can […]
Category Archives: dVerse
Today I’m very noisy – for dVerse
Through school I was so silent shy and inbound avoided center stage and blushed easily. But! I made a resolution – change and occupy my voids at university. First week, […]
With hands like dying birds – for dVerse and Visdare
She always melted into symbios like dying snow falling softly a background flower – wallflower forgotten even before you’ve met her hair was grey like a trailerpark backyard in early […]
salmon sushi kind of girls – for dVerse
they are the salmon sushi kind of girls chic chicks’ chitter-chatter lunch-break handbags larger than they ever need filled with clothes & Harlequin adventures blonde hair and magazinely perfect lips […]
Padlocked doors – Triolet for dVerse
my hope’s like rust on padlocked doors as poems wear resistance down but then we’re trading peace for wars my hope were rust on padlocked doors when whitewashed lying settles […]
Björn Rudbergs writings 