shrouded moonshine, dying bogs heavy footsteps, silent sigh grinning pumpkins, freezing fog rotting woodsheds, burning eyes rattling claws on windowpanes bloodstained napkins, dirty deeds echoes from the one-way lane screaming […]
Shiba Sonome wrote: longing for someone I sit by the gate and draw eyebrows on a melon This to me signals the longing and loneliness that one can feel after […]
picking my brain for trick or treat – zombie-kids Linked to Carpe Diem were Gary asks us to think out of the box. Why not a little pun for Halloween? […]
When anecdotal evidence replace a minimum pretence of sense; when antidotes for being led astray into a gut reaction of revenge are censored, hijacked by the industry of making news.com […]
Resting cold as granite, your eternal carving lies among the oak trees’ roots Where earthworms eat the leaves and bones, waiting for the winter’s snow. But autumn silence rules as […]
A personal blog sharing heartfelt poetry inspired by sensuality, love, nature, beauty, and soulful reflection.
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
