I heard in birdsong …. Pantoum for dVerse
I heard in birdsong from the trees Sweet singers are invisible they sang temptations to be free How could they? it’s unfeasible Sweet singers are invisible They tempt us to […]
I heard in birdsong from the trees Sweet singers are invisible they sang temptations to be free How could they? it’s unfeasible Sweet singers are invisible They tempt us to […]
The peace you want is never free you say that you want what’s right but are you ready for the fee? With guns at hand you want to fight but […]
Come hear about a sailor’s life he had the sweetest girl In happiness his trust he gave as she seduced an earl — And every time he left for sea […]
“Rosebud” uttered finally on deathbed with a breaking voice snow globe in his hand released his legacy a mystery “Rosebud” was not about investments, trading or publicity and searching high […]
I smoo-ooth as silk, swaying in togetherness her hand …. in her … drum-d-d-drum – drum ba-ba-BA-bass sway and swing night together – candle flickering smOOOth caress diamonds […]
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