Sevenling: (Bright-eyed Boy)
A bright-eyed boy with teddy-bear a matchbox car and a box of crayons. His father sends a message to his mistress on an Iphone 6 his V8 engine humming. […]
A bright-eyed boy with teddy-bear a matchbox car and a box of crayons. His father sends a message to his mistress on an Iphone 6 his V8 engine humming. […]
The river carries silt on its surface shimmers moon at night while willow wets its roots. The sea is brined with kelp unspawned the salmon feed beneath a hungry albatross. […]
Backdraught fire flies as your fire- works ablaze my heart. A fire- crackered you atop; you jellyfish my skin. A playthinged me for you somewhere between my heartbeats supernova left […]
As tributaries limbed, we’re rivered, merged; a moonspilled waterway in shimmered search for sea. Your hands cascade and the night’s our canopy, as silked our skin caressed; we flow for […]
Next departure was for Innsbruck, and leaving Vienna I thought: why not Tyrol and as usual I found compartments filled with fellow travelers; our intentions set to maximize the miles […]
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