By the mountain tarn – Triolet
A little triolet I’ve expanded from a quatrain I wrote earlier on twitter come meet me by the mountain tarn in silver from the rising moon come join me in […]
A little triolet I’ve expanded from a quatrain I wrote earlier on twitter come meet me by the mountain tarn in silver from the rising moon come join me in […]
Triolet’s are one of my favorite forms. Yesterday the wordgame artwiculate had wonderful word called susurrus that begs for poetry. I wrote a tetrameter quatrain that I expand to a […]
I thought I would not do a trifecta this week. To little time really. But then why not in the nick of time do a triolet (fits perfectly I think). […]
No prompt, just a triolet to a picture I took on a dance performance a couple of years ago. The poetry is not autobiographical. in symbiotic ties we dance entangled […]
in sorrow that’s his burden dear a treasure to be worn with pride with mournful attitude in fear in sorrow that’s his burden dear he nourish it by acts austere […]
Writing about living in two places (and times)
Poems & Stories from The Author Stew
practising for a whole life
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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