New and minty candy – for dVerse
New and minty candy tart, it’s you the ace of temple samples the ace that banks and understands trample – fire’s been too long – trample This pee-stamina – of […]
New and minty candy tart, it’s you the ace of temple samples the ace that banks and understands trample – fire’s been too long – trample This pee-stamina – of […]
I looked straight into those limitless eyes falling soundlessly bending to her ways but as the dusty lane through the grain-field ends she parts – smilingly walking east I walk […]
sometimes – from the polluted pond I still hear a skeletal concerto keeping me awake with its deadly silence and a smell of ash sometimes – beneath the rainbow surface […]
The blessings of a full nights sleep seemingly is lost for me as whispers of inadequacy, relentless voices in my dreams wakes me up at 3 AM I need to […]
‘We live as we dream. Alone’ (Joseph Conrad, Heart of Darkness) suddenly awake – I raise the draw-bridge and feed the alligators in my moat defend myself with razor-wire sentences […]
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