Avarice
In warmth of our sun, a bottle of wine we shared and listened to winds in the pines. Not rich we were pleased, we had all our needs, our wealth […]
In warmth of our sun, a bottle of wine we shared and listened to winds in the pines. Not rich we were pleased, we had all our needs, our wealth […]
With borders drawn, on maps and carved through hearts, and barbed with fences, walls and words; it’s the day democracy destroys itself. But you have a choice to close your […]
We dance ourselves in greed around these golden malls. We worship clothes, designer brands expenses call. We dance ourselves in greed around this burdened soil We claim democracy was bought […]
His grizzled hair is wet and seated on the sidewalk he observes how pedestrians try to look the other way. His skin, is spotty leather and his sunken rib cage […]
Grim illumination: pulsating glow — Despair of eyes it’s ash and ember with his toothless grin: a beggar panders cash. He bends and bows, on bare knees wander clenched — […]
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