The last goodbye – Friday Fictioneers
The burning in his eyes and thickness of his throat was this the moment when, he would succumb to tears ? — To see her things on sale the dress […]
The burning in his eyes and thickness of his throat was this the moment when, he would succumb to tears ? — To see her things on sale the dress […]
I smoo-ooth as silk, swaying in togetherness her hand …. in her … drum-d-d-drum – drum ba-ba-BA-bass sway and swing night together – candle flickering smOOOth caress diamonds […]
I do remember falling towers of September the orange clouds against cerulean blue a fall that changed the world forever I do remember Lehman Brothers in September of future’s gone […]
like ripe cherries she’s a hibiscus in the morning dread harbor wakened – foghorns wails – wooh wooh but still among the ships missing missing always missing S/S Endeavor wooh […]
Exercise and struggle in competitiveness the false friendships kisses cold as ice Ballerina dreams a white swan among the black with prince in thundering applause But dreams are shattered as […]
Writing about living in two places (and times)
Poems & Stories from The Author Stew
practising for a whole life
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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