Color of concrete – AC/DC – glosa for dVerse
For dVerse OLN I created a glosa (see Form for all last week). I made a half promise to use high-way to hell for a glosa, so here it is. […]
For dVerse OLN I created a glosa (see Form for all last week). I made a half promise to use high-way to hell for a glosa, so here it is. […]
The sated day is never first. The best day is a day of thirst. Yes, there is goal and meaning in our path – but it’s the way that is […]
More than 50 years ago a child was welcomed to Asia baptised in a bowl with history (the child was me) A little bowl from China decorated to a European […]
with deliberation I let my steely eyes slowly trace the blue line of the horizon while I sit down on the smooth rock polished to a silken smoothness by a […]
Today in dVerse we are to investigate temptations. I had some thoughts in general, that I put in verse. I’m experimenting with iambic hexameter, and combined it with a haiku […]
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Writing about living in two places (and times)
Poems & Stories from The Author Stew
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Running in the slow lane
The view from here ... Or here!
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chronicling my quarter life crisis