Execution of the king – dVerse OLN
A group of knights in darkest wood To dying cries of men in pain In twilight hark the chilling drums The signal for an end of reign Compassion from the […]
A group of knights in darkest wood To dying cries of men in pain In twilight hark the chilling drums The signal for an end of reign Compassion from the […]
A yarling in the gloaming wood The dying cry of man in pain In twilight hark the scary drums A signal for the end of reign — The terror of […]
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