His father’s fists – Ligo Haibun
The snow arrived early and stuck to his eye-lashes with the cold bitterness of tears he was unable to produce. He had gained weight and stopped caring for himself, but […]
Carpe Diem Haiku – Garry Gay’s “along the way”
Writing a haiku inspired by Garry Gay: along the way an old oak branch becomes a walking stick on roads less taken a sturdy walking stick makes a difference The […]
Carpe Diem Haiku Distillation – Robert Frost’s October
October by Robert Frost O hushed October morning mild, Thy leaves have ripened to the fall; To-morrow’s wind, if it be wild, Should waste them all. The crows above the […]
Cancelled award ceremony
He wondered who had eaten out of the cat’s litter box — with his mouth. Vague memories from last night flashed on his retina. It had been a bacchanal for […]
Footprints to the sea – for Poetry Jam
the clouds lament in solitude as sea is sighing sorrow the footprints leading out to sea a soul of no tomorrow recalling what she wrote to him about his foul […]
Björn Rudbergs writings 