Carpe Diem Haiku – Níðhöggr
malice slayer pulling down the world – chaos comes Linked to Carpe Diem Farmers of Fukushima crying ashen tears of black destruction< Had to do an American Sentense, (Alan Ginsberg’s […]
malice slayer pulling down the world – chaos comes Linked to Carpe Diem Farmers of Fukushima crying ashen tears of black destruction< Had to do an American Sentense, (Alan Ginsberg’s […]
moonbeams weave their silver gossamer – in drops of rain Sandman sprinkles dreams of seaside joy child’s eyelash flutters Linked to Carpe Diem — December 4, 2013
O’er people’s dwellings three descend of Mögthrasir’s maidens, the sole Hamingiur who are in the world, although with Jötuns nurtured (from Vafþrúðnismál) It is said that our three of life […]
Hip! Hip! Hurrah! drinks are plentiful today – morning beating drums — This is what I got from the beating drums and Kanpai which means cheers. The music is way […]
harbour moon the loneliness of fishermen under lighthouse cliff (Joe of Flatfroghaiku) in froth from breaking waves the sea’s harvest’s gathered (Björn) Linked to Carpe Diem — November 29, […]
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