Extinction of use
Once, believing in dawnas sunrisekissing pinkness in the cloudsclose to never and foreveris this dooman extinction of use? Less light when nearto winter solsticeas inkspilled we stumbleensnaredin lugubrious gloomsleepless and […]
Once, believing in dawnas sunrisekissing pinkness in the cloudsclose to never and foreveris this dooman extinction of use? Less light when nearto winter solsticeas inkspilled we stumbleensnaredin lugubrious gloomsleepless and […]
Looking backto this year when democraciescrumbledwhen compassion’s been paintedas weaknessand when purpose to govern is fearfor savage enforcementwhen war on civilians is wagedfor expansion for fewwhen lying’s been branded as […]
Opens in Adventmanger still emptya mother to beno gold paper starwith stable floor strawedstanding here waiting with progressing weekscome oxen and sheepuntil at Christmaschild in the mangershepherds and magisnativity scene. […]
The threadbare fabric of my beingis in dire need of darning, mendingwith its seams unwindingexposing secrets of my lacerated mind;a being bruised with edges frayedin need of hemmingwith bindings strong […]
When abundance is givenin returnfor sycophant praiseor pardon is givento white collar thievesin returnfor a share of the loot,or when handouts are givenonly to those livingin cookie cut mansionstaken from […]
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