Malevolent Mate
I don’t mind the normal weeds;I find baby Nettles perfect for soupand the Ground Elder tastes betterthan spinach in stew,and someday I may even turnmy dandelion blooms into wine. but […]
Category Archives: poetry
Monday pressure
Monday, lead-laden with tasks and liabilities. A whole week of hours and hours, of powerpointing, of random arbitrations, negations, and negotiations. This morning winter was back and they promised snowfall […]
Ever On and On
Roads go ever ever on,Over rock and under tree,By caves where never sun has shone,By streams that never find the sea;From J.R.R. Tolien ,Bilbo My space has never beena place, […]
Forever yours
We should have been here together, at the sea, but you choose betrayal.You had grown absent, always glancing at your phone, ceasing to tell me anything. Silent, always too tired. […]
Fly, dragon fly
0.1 O, dragon-sun, the fear-ful father, a thawer of snow,melt-master, icicle-trickster,in March you blind me awakefrom the famines of frost. 0.2 O, moon-son, spiller of silver,master of shadows, silentand cold, […]
Björn Rudbergs writings 