Come break this night
Open shadows, breeze me dawn. Rose me clouds and spill the spark to shimmer leaves, a twist of green. With whispered dance, come lull with grins, to bubble-melt and skip-jump […]
Open shadows, breeze me dawn. Rose me clouds and spill the spark to shimmer leaves, a twist of green. With whispered dance, come lull with grins, to bubble-melt and skip-jump […]
From shipyard summer wages I got myself a horse. a soldered steed of tapered steel with gears to match my strength A steed for youthful eagerness, a steed in red […]
Georgia gives us this poem by Robert Frost: Dust of Snow The way a crow Shook down on me The dust of snow From a hemlock tree Has given my […]
Returning was never a choice, but a necessity. When the Euro crisis hit, he lost it all, his business, his condo and his wife. Returning to the house of his […]
we’re dancing in the falling leaves the joy of autumn us enchant before the darkness daylight thieves I sing in joy this light descant above a crimson, orange roof we’re […]
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