Remembrance
Originally posted on The voice of collaborative poetry:
Freedom in the surf The day felt like it was frayed… or cut, As one bad moment bled into the next into…
On the cobblestones – beat haibun for dVerse
It is solved by walking. – Algerian Proverb My bare feet feel the smoothness of cobblestones and I reflect how it’s been worn down by generations of soldier’s boots, young […]
Saving the parish – Trifecta story
Father Peter crossed the churchyard on the overgrown path. Above the hunting clouds partly shadowed a full moon, casting moving shadows on the old iron crosses of the old cholera […]
Carpe Diem Tan Renga – Carol’s ”tickling ivories”
tickling ivories scintillating music sound filling the inner soul (Carol) smells of rose and sandalwood remind me of your voice (Björn) Linked to Carpe Diem — November 18, […]
Carpe Diem Distillation – Ezra Pound’s ”The River-Merchant’s Wife”
While my hair was still cut straight across my forehead I played about the front gate, pulling flowers. You came by on bamboo stilts, playing horse, You walked about my […]
Björn Rudbergs writings 