Lunacy – Trifecta Sonnet
Felt a need to exercise my iambic skills and give you a ghastly sonnet in Trifecta. The word today is Rusty 3a : of the color rust b : dulled […]
Felt a need to exercise my iambic skills and give you a ghastly sonnet in Trifecta. The word today is Rusty 3a : of the color rust b : dulled […]
I’m sorry I couldn’t visit all the entries last week. Spring is here and a lot of things to do outdoors. Nevertheless here is my offering this week. A sonnet […]
The word this week in Trifecta is Blood in the following meaning: a : lifeblood; broadly : life b : human stock or lineage; especially : royal lineage c : […]
Wednesday means it’s once more time for Friday Fictioneers. It feels like a relief to once more write a story without connection to previous entries. Friday Fictioneers is a wonderful […]
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