Searching for beauty
See bare the branches, boldly starkagainst the ghostly garden rot;it’s lure of leaves have left, to knotsand fits, my fists are folded; darkmy heart is hunger, heckled fromthe clotted clouds […]
See bare the branches, boldly starkagainst the ghostly garden rot;it’s lure of leaves have left, to knotsand fits, my fists are folded; darkmy heart is hunger, heckled fromthe clotted clouds […]
Friday belly-dancing, we whipped- cream-screamed; in a what-if-dreamed de- lighted darkness-holler candle-lighted-giggling si-i-i-i-gh oily mess-mass- aged & sweetly sweated lusty ex/stacied a-moaned ent/wined… or no. BUT we pil(low)talked shy of […]
Before: Forever happy un- abridged “Yes” — she said that day, yet unpaired: des- paired he’s left bereft today, silenced into shade. There are days when water’s paled with voices […]
Your tone’s a knife — carving ink-blot syllables, rust-and-oil-despicable, you’re hurling gazes laced with deep contempt, with thistle words and soot I’m suffocated, I am a stranded fish. We pick […]
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