Bogeyman calling
My boogieman had breath of diseases, bubonic and crimson it’s creeping on food and in houses. I feared the tiptoeing sound were from lice or my coughing was TB. I […]
Category Archives: Real Toads
Your own pair of shoes
“Before you judge a man, walk a mile in his shoes. After that who cares? He’s a mile away and you’ve got his shoes!” ― Billy Connolly To brag of […]
Heartshaped
Can you carve a heart in such a way it fits the vacancy that’s given? Or should you leave it beating lonely, stronger, by itself? Karin leaves us with some […]
Habitat
When time is stretched too t-h-i-n it doesn’t break but waits, and purrs … as if to say: you cannot win unless you travel with the speed of light to […]
A one night stand
It’s like snow in April how the orchard cries when shedding petals to a night of frost wasted like the one-night stand with someone you had hoped to marry. You […]
Björn Rudbergs writings 