a praise to roots below
I see those striving winter canopies they’re clawing upwards into waning lights and sway in that wintry misantropy but down beneath we wait for spring delights when sun kissed leaves […]
Category Archives: sonnet
Inkwashed skies – Sonnet for Poetry Pantry
when inkwashed skies reflect in pooling tears come shut those doors and stay with me inside let burning birch-wood embers take those fears you will from bonds of sorrow be […]
Behind her veil lies the revenge – Bout Rimé for dVerse
a sleek machinery on overdrive the drones remote control a homicide anonymous a button can benight collateral the deaths are multiplied while body-hunters get a sordid wage believing we from […]
She played me — for the Mag
She played me sweet and smilingly then left I was her partner in the arabesque but afterwards I’m the victim of her theft she was the beauty – I was […]
As reputations die – for dVerse
as conversations turns to poison snakes and dagger whispers cutting piece by piece when claws of slander ripping hearts in ache are hateful words ‘n acceptable caprice? as reputations die […]
Björn Rudbergs writings 