Behind the tavern – haiku
behind the tavern – the lonely glass of stale beer buzz from tipsy wasps An effort to write a haiku in a classical haiku, it should contain all the classical […]
Two headed dogs – for Friday Fictioneers.
They claimed the altar contained the keys to talk to higher powers, they claimed supremacy and scribbled symbols on parchment. They demanded constant sacrifices for meager harvests in return. But […]
Carpe Diem – Hamish Gunn Rowan berries
rowan berries – only mischievous waxwings find their sweetness being intoxicated falling from the trees Sorry for being a little bit flippant here, but berries attract birds – and it’s […]
just like the badger – for dVerse
the lazy canopies smother me tonight in their stagnant smell of fall decay I meet a badger on my evening walk and for a brief instant – he looks at […]
Carpe Diem haiku – truth 2
your truth – is as good as mine if we listen Linked to Carpe Diem — August 11, 2014
Björn Rudbergs writings 