Padlocked doors – Triolet for dVerse
my hope’s like rust on padlocked doors as poems wear resistance down but then we’re trading peace for wars my hope were rust on padlocked doors when whitewashed lying settles […]
Resisting gravity
Resisting gravity & pining for the sky but relentlessly the downward pull will eventually uproot and release me into those eternal waves beneath. My destiny is sealed – but yet […]
opposites attract – jargon poetry
They say that opposites attract just like infinity and zero are the limes of each other the opposing poles on the surface of a Riemann sphere And all that lie […]
We are at war – fable poetry for dVerse
In boldest headlines see a coming war like charcoal spilled on snow, this war the pride of nations on our heroes lie I see those eyes that burn for coming […]
For sticky greedy fingers – 55 words
The poppies flew on Flanders fields see ghosts of soldiers prancing once sacrificed like guinea pigs for national financing their spirits flew on gossamer like butterflies were dancing the sickly […]
Björn Rudbergs writings 