Carpe Diem Haiku – Kerouac’s “girls come by shades”
Jack Kerouac wrote: Neons, Chinese restaurants coming on – Girls come by shades And my answer is the following American sentence As neon-lights comes on, the streetwalkers seek the shade […]
Jack Kerouac wrote: Neons, Chinese restaurants coming on – Girls come by shades And my answer is the following American sentence As neon-lights comes on, the streetwalkers seek the shade […]
in gentle breeze oak wakes from winter sleep while ducklings chirp Linked to Carpe Diem — May 8, 2014
The battlefields are filled with tanks, and chimneys from the factories spew out its soot. Generals order our authors to praise the progress of the state. Passively we watch song […]
deep in granite, stone-cutter tells his son, is a cathedral Linked to Carpe Diem, where Celestine also tells a wonderful stories from Ghana, as well as some Ghana poetry. — […]
old oak waits till last carefully unfolds its leaves when blackbirds sing under its lime-green canopy purple frog-cups whisper spring in oak-leaf carpet acorn sends a sapling forth gnarled old […]
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