Carpe Diem Haiku – Crann Na Beatha
O’er people’s dwellings three descend of Mögthrasir’s maidens, the sole Hamingiur who are in the world, although with Jötuns nurtured (from Vafþrúðnismál) It is said that our three of life […]
O’er people’s dwellings three descend of Mögthrasir’s maidens, the sole Hamingiur who are in the world, although with Jötuns nurtured (from Vafþrúðnismál) It is said that our three of life […]
candle’s of advent revive my fading energy – drained by November Linked to Carpe Diem I feel my qi returning after being drained in November. — December 1, 2013
Hip! Hip! Hurrah! drinks are plentiful today – morning beating drums — This is what I got from the beating drums and Kanpai which means cheers. The music is way […]
harbour moon the loneliness of fishermen under lighthouse cliff (Joe of Flatfroghaiku) in froth from breaking waves the sea’s harvest’s gathered (Björn) Linked to Carpe Diem — November 29, […]
Complete the haiku… hmm. …………………………………… is it not the scent of plum-blossoms rising up to heaven? This is intriguing. moon in silver haze – is it not the scent of […]
Writing about living in two places (and times)
Poems & Stories from The Author Stew
practising for a whole life
haikai poetry matters
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