Sinfully yawning, you smiled;while stretching; catlikeyou tenderly tickledand touching my hungerunabashed you bruisedmy backbone and cool. Now mangled I mournour mishaps, the lossof my confidence, courageto a cravenly fervourI’m a […]
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
Björn Rudbergs writings 