Neutrality of moon
The moon has no opinion but I wonder if the klansmen see it more in white than silver. The moon can just observe the burning torches and reflect without our […]
Category Archives: Real Toads
Dance me dizzy
I saw your gaze across the ballroom as you teased me you enticed me I pulled you closer as you answered before I asked you for a dance. Darling, darling, […]
No one else to blame
After we released the first of seals, the fossil beast of white was loose. The sky was pale and from the sea we heard the waters groan. The first of […]
Are you coming soon, my love?
I’m wind who rattle bones, I’m rain & hail, the bend of boughs the sluggish eddy in the river dark. I’m the grin on strangers & the growl of rabid […]
More refrain than lyric
This song is more refrain than lyric, a broken record of apologies. You were right of course, but it ceased to matter when we picked at scabs, when we bruised […]
Björn Rudbergs writings 