November rain
No sun – no moon!No morn – no noon –No dawn – no dusk – no proper time of day –No sky – no earthly view (November – Thomas Hood) […]
Category Archives: poetry
Gathering dust
She was a hoarder, momsaving pebbles and coinsrandom pictures and art.collected, gathered, saved With her glass in my palmI recall the layers of dustonto maps and the chartsfor the stuff […]
War on words
Their worldwide war on wordsis wrought from proxy wordsprudent words of high esteemwords of praise pretending weightbut being weightless words,words that leave you satedwith an empty mind,words that fill your […]
Transformation
Friday is here and dressed to the teein bandana and bangles, we’re freeas tigers huntin’ the jungle for preywe’re looking for ladies ready for(e) play Friday, the city is pumpin’ […]
Thursday in October
Home-made pea soup has to be planned. We do it from yellow peas, and they have to soak overnight before they are cooked. We usually take a whole packet at […]
Björn Rudbergs writings 