The story of life
Stairs to stars and in between is strife of climb — as life before we fall. A very short poem for Susie at toads. We write about stairs. — February […]
Category Archives: free verse
The silence afterwards
This is not poem but a cloud trying hard to be, a dragon or an elephant, and what matters most is the silver lining and what’s blue behind. This is […]
Palimpsest
If I could palimpsest myself — rewrite the manuscript, I would poetry I would paint myself a smile, and wear for you. I would daisy chain and dance forsake the […]
Pentimento
I try in vain to brush aside con- cussions from my past; those foot-in-mouth occasions when indiscretions jumped as frogs from mouth to skin. Those stomp-on-toe incidnts that comes back […]
Witch
Firecrackered — you, be- witched, was burned before you burst in bloom. Doomed a demon — you be- nign; an angel asked to leave, be- lieved to be obsessed. You […]
Björn Rudbergs writings 