Moon-faced manifest
Tell all the truth but tell it slant —Emily Dickenson (1263) This, my Moon-faced manifest —of deeds, reflecting facts,a sleight of hand much lessthan Sunwise blinding acts. We turn to […]
Tell all the truth but tell it slant —Emily Dickenson (1263) This, my Moon-faced manifest —of deeds, reflecting facts,a sleight of hand much lessthan Sunwise blinding acts. We turn to […]
Unfuzz us virtuous, into liberation,from conflicting science factslet us silence agitationswith borders and decisive acts,let’s delineate the contoursbetween the righteous manyand divide from them what’s yourswhat’s ours, cause we crave […]
Beware, when entering, pebble your path,do not wander or rebel by mind-drifting intovolumes or tomes. Beware, do not listento the soft tongue of the tempter, the keeperof keys, the ancient […]
From far away I hear that cherry-blooms are on their way. The way their sheer pinkness blends with a perfect blue sky reminds me of everything is beautiful and for […]
You – sirens of the tabloid press performheroic feats, draw likes on Instagram,show news on Starbucks cups, informus well on silicon and weight-loss shams.while kittens of the superstars transformsto memes […]
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