The old Colossus
The old Colossus stands forgotten, a statue stained her copper gown besmirched in green stained in verdigris of poor and exiles lost: the trafficked girls destined for the seedy rooms […]
Category Archives: free verse
Interstellar sailing
When we left the pull of planets — tossed into vacuum of interstellar sailing the chief scientist came down from the upper levels saying that our ship would be our […]
The last day of summer
I remember the murder of crow feasting on roadkill, the reek from the swine farm we passed, the sunflower tilting their heads for the rain. I remember the radio playing […]
Obituary for a mollusk
Once the mollusk softness of its tentacles decays in death remains of a nautilus, when stranded in the sand, its shell… the inner core, (an imprint of its body) the […]
Break the camp!
Let’s break the camp! the sun is bright, let’s go it’s time to leave forget the dreams, the day is right to break the camp! The road leads further in […]
Björn Rudbergs writings 