Save the earth
What happened here, the woods look brown When trees are dying, who destroys the view? Echo: You What’s that virus, what destroys its soil? Echo: Oil How can I stop […]
Tag Archives: dVerse
Boiled potatoes
I grew up on boiled potatoes never rice spaghetti was a feast. Boiled potatoes that I peeled carefully to get rid of soil before I let them sail across my […]
a wake @2 AM
My dreams just died @ 2AM. Sheet-entangled, pillow-crushed fluorescent-number-blinded tick-tock-clocked-aware bewared my thoughts are grinded into grime. @2 AM my mind is dwelling-dancing, mumble-fumbling for illusions, gasping-gripping in delusions and […]
riptide songs
When the riptide comes you are the force of moon p-u-l-l-i-n-g water & draining estuaries, leaving in its wake a smell of seaweed. “Why did you leave the water running?” […]
Nipping at the hard place
Bullets of your butterfliesare hands beating at the fuseYour ants are wearing lions:as a march hare through the mill. Debase are kid glovesnipping at the hard placeof my gilded ball-park.My […]
Björn Rudbergs writings 