Never or now
The week has been hollowtime has been crawling, it’s slowbut with dusk, the pressure is buildingI’m boiling, I’m bubblingit’s never or nowwe’re leaving for town, it’s Friday night and the […]
The week has been hollowtime has been crawling, it’s slowbut with dusk, the pressure is buildingI’m boiling, I’m bubblingit’s never or nowwe’re leaving for town, it’s Friday night and the […]
Tonight the band is playing our songsCome, darling, while the night is younglet us merge as strings and bellsI know you, baby. like the Bible spells Dance me darkly to […]
How you, this bluethis satin surface, smoothyour skin, your youth; how you, us two, with kiss of kelp beneaththe blue, our sheet; how you, this hueof priceless gems, warmyour lips, […]
“Thank you”, he said, again and again, a broken record. On the bottom of the coffee mug were some lonesome coins. His deep-set eyes kept shards and secrets and he […]
soft the crackle-crackfrozen leaves beneath my solesin this doubtful fizz of dawnas autumn bids farewellwith hoarfrost heavy in his beard Today Grace hosts dVerse MTB with a form that was […]
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