Carpe Diem Haiku – kite
like battling kites – tears and graying tresses his smile is lost Linked to Carpe Diem — October 25, 2014
Rust and past glories.
Rust eats its past glories. Tomorrow’s warfare fades among butterflies. Dying muscles leaking oil; growing grass caress iron hulls. Forget the burns from ash. Linked to Real toads where we […]
Ode to Carl – Ottava Rima
Originally posted on The voice of collaborative poetry:
A poem in Ottava rima was our brief, But in brief; it won’t happen, all right? I planned a mock heroic epic,…
By the shore
where the wind caress the surface school of fish silver river flows powered by the sun lapping brine unaware the sardine feeds the dolphin swaying kelp below turquoise shadow play
Carpe Diem Haiku – Vladivostok
Reaching the Pacific Ocean I ponder. Is this really the end, or have I changed so much by the time travelling making this end is my beginning? The lead-grey sea […]
Björn Rudbergs writings 