Lamia
The sky with stars our chandelierwith feet in moss, we dancemy love, my feyI’m yours, your preywith feet in moss, we dance You tease me softly, to a trancein your […]
Category Archives: poetry
Justicia
Buried six feet under,shadowedfrom the blood moon’sprying gazemy secret rests;safe from slanderblood and bones;my sweet revenge. But moon may pick the locksto dreams,she follows blood-trailssees and listens,meddleswith my mindshe hunts […]
Is this for real?
A rain of missiles from abovemorning kamikaze droneshurled at playgrounds,bicycle paths in the morning rush,on residential houseson anything resembling normalto cause fear,to terrorize the sleep-deprivedhunkering again in subway stations.This should […]
My sourdough’s name
I haven’t named my sourdoughit would be an omen,to bring you bread unleavened,faint and flat just like the friendyou hold too dearwho brings you sorrow in betrayal,the sourdoughyou love too […]
Passion in present
I can’t turn my backto corrosive corruption,to kickback consumption of peyote and weedto the pertinent perks of pussy and paintto booze consumed in betrayal of back alley yearninglicking the lashes […]
Björn Rudbergs writings 