dreaming of a cotton anorak – for dVerse
“A cotton anorak?” the hipster outdoorman looks questionly at her. a fashion statement or a wish for simplicity. But he says: “No, I just have heard about that stuff” The […]
“A cotton anorak?” the hipster outdoorman looks questionly at her. a fashion statement or a wish for simplicity. But he says: “No, I just have heard about that stuff” The […]
The shadow of your silhouette lingers, tempting, tantalizing. It could be you, among the shadow-puppets dancing on the walls of these lugubrious walls, the walls of prison, the walls of […]
Originally posted on The voice of collaborative poetry:
Picture by @myvogonpoetry Collaborative poetry by @sleepingdingo, @stair71, @troublegummer, @permabloom, @vivchook, @myvogonpoetry, @brudberg Strange birds are coming into the city. On the…
in summer sings its canopy and shadows me with verdant leaves where underneath I can forget this charcoal winter filigree of sooty fingers reaching up to cut apart this leaded […]
first I ran to get my lunch in time I ran to get to bed I ran to fill my weekend I ran to find my day then one day […]
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