An alleycat’s story – for dVerse
1, Under cherry trees, falling petals covers his discarded syringe. 2. Beside the highway, when fertilized by road kills, dandelions thrive. 3. As pedestrian’s feet unwillingly crushes the passing cockroach. […]
1, Under cherry trees, falling petals covers his discarded syringe. 2. Beside the highway, when fertilized by road kills, dandelions thrive. 3. As pedestrian’s feet unwillingly crushes the passing cockroach. […]
On the road we travel aimlessly to find what we never have been looking for. The rhythm of a breaking engine — ca-chunk ca-chunk ca-chunk make me tap that knee […]
Firing guns are in my brain again across the sky – like falling stars The Big Dipper cannot catch them the liquid from those evil tracks. It pours the souls […]
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