an emerald with wings – for dVerse
I saw a starling sit an emerald with wings left without its murmuration alone Today the dVerse Open Link Night opens at 3PM EST. Welcome. I like the fact that […]
I saw a starling sit an emerald with wings left without its murmuration alone Today the dVerse Open Link Night opens at 3PM EST. Welcome. I like the fact that […]
“Forgive me” said a thousand times in poetry could be a song of true repent. But alas in reality of life, “forgive me” always come out diluted, loss of meaning […]
The shadow of your silhouette lingers, tempting, tantalizing. It could be you, among the shadow-puppets dancing on the walls of these lugubrious walls, the walls of prison, the walls of […]
They see, they hear, they cannot monkey-shutting eyes and ears. They shout and scream – and will be briefly tied and maimed by psychotic […]
aluminum canister – this fuselage in collective solitude cramped in middle seat rays of sunshine tickling my eye before someone shuts the blind I try in vain to find comfort […]
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