The old Buckaroo – limerick
Today, I have no inspiration to be serious. Why not make it simple and just reproduce a limerick I wrote yesterday on twitter? I think it turned rather good. It […]
Today, I have no inspiration to be serious. Why not make it simple and just reproduce a limerick I wrote yesterday on twitter? I think it turned rather good. It […]
your succulent lips verdant meadow pastoral hay fever result ~ ★★★ ~ Haiku for Haiku Heights meadow. It is a repetition from artwiculate tweet also including the prompt succulent. September […]
We have had a number of excellent words in haikuchallenge, artwiculate and altwic that goes well together. I think they all go well together. Autumn Haiku The frost is painting […]
The myth of land that’s build of gold Of jungle riches far away A lure for both the dumb and bold But Realities the dreams betray — In conquistador adventure […]
If out spelunking, do behave It’s dark and menacing in there The ghouls and trolls inside the cave Will scare you witless if you dare — In grotto dark as […]
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