Vertigo
It’s the vertigo right at the summit that teaches you it’s the rappelling that’s killing more than the actual climbing. Brendan prompts on the penultimate part of a journey at […]
Category Archives: free verse
Bogeyman calling
My boogieman had breath of diseases, bubonic and crimson it’s creeping on food and in houses. I feared the tiptoeing sound were from lice or my coughing was TB. I […]
Your own pair of shoes
“Before you judge a man, walk a mile in his shoes. After that who cares? He’s a mile away and you’ve got his shoes!” ― Billy Connolly To brag of […]
Heartshaped
Can you carve a heart in such a way it fits the vacancy that’s given? Or should you leave it beating lonely, stronger, by itself? Karin leaves us with some […]
After afterwards
It’s after afterwards. All is still and silent; memories have skin of frost. He had waited by her side; first through sickness and later by her headstone, They had been […]
Björn Rudbergs writings 