I touched your skin – Rondeau for dVerse
I touched your skin and burn away as embers in myself will die this orange – crimson feel my heat in ashes now my heart depletes the day we met, […]
I touched your skin and burn away as embers in myself will die this orange – crimson feel my heat in ashes now my heart depletes the day we met, […]
When music’s gone and life’s a pain, he sits in silence and abstains from violent songs he used to play no dancing more, he’s still and stays but drums still […]
Trifecta challenge word is club in 3rd definition. 3a : an association of persons for some common object usually jointly supported and meeting periodically; also : a group identified by […]
To write about catastrophes for dVerse is both easy and hard. I seems to have written many dark poems this week. In general I am pessimistic of humanity. So I […]
I share this Rondeau on dVerse and 100WCGU where the phrase is: …what does it taste like…. what does it taste like when you’re free? like wind you swallow from […]
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