Duett
Originally posted on The voice of collaborative poetry:
Artwork by Jorge Berlato Alone tonight, and the first time he’s cooked for her, She likes how his deft fingers chop, stir…
Originally posted on The voice of collaborative poetry:
Artwork by Jorge Berlato Alone tonight, and the first time he’s cooked for her, She likes how his deft fingers chop, stir…
In solemn paint-by-numbers umbra hues we toil in routine shades of beige and tan and linger in a cul-de-sac of dreary soil in muddy boots we walk when suddenly we […]
deep within the rose pillowed on softest petals the blessing of love — Linked to Carpe Diem —- January 25, 2014
togetherness on mountain path we spend our summers in a tent in rain and sunshine, lacking bath on roads less walked, on steep ascents some days the walk’s a rough […]
I sense the silence here today between us fly the fantasies I close my eyes, smell your bouquet I sense the silence here today your unwashed pheromones betray as mutual […]
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