Passed my prime
Passed my prime at fifty-three dividing facts to factoids; I’m factored small between and passed. But if I wait I’m primed and proud again when undivided fifty-nine. Kerry wants us […]
Passed my prime at fifty-three dividing facts to factoids; I’m factored small between and passed. But if I wait I’m primed and proud again when undivided fifty-nine. Kerry wants us […]
old man’s quiver emptied of their arrows — broken cup Linked to Carpe Diem January 10, 2014
“I’d give all the wealth that years have piled, the slow result of life’s decay, To be once more a little child for one bright summer day.” ― Lewis Carroll […]
eyelashes tempt in covert mirrored flirt her pouting lips laughter burns my manhood to bitter dregs of coffee latte macchiato children play their games confidently young not even adding sugar […]
pressure of knowledge aging monarch of the woods humbly bending down ~~ humbly bending down pressure of the forest king host of growing moss ~~ host of growing moss decaying […]
Writing about living in two places (and times)
Poems & Stories from The Author Stew
practising for a whole life
haikai poetry matters
Running in the slow lane
The view from here ... Or here!
“Life is like riding a bicycle. To keep your balance, you must keep moving.” — Albert Einstein
chronicling my quarter life crisis