Waiting for rain
Uneasy, baleful is the sky today I see the clouds are playing games with me A sunny day it will with rain betray It’s better to be home than here […]
Uneasy, baleful is the sky today I see the clouds are playing games with me A sunny day it will with rain betray It’s better to be home than here […]
Remember summer days with thunderstorms Inside and counting time from light to bang It shiver is, as one, be safe and not And holding hands we wait for gale to […]
Thirteen A sonnet on #liblit twitter word-game A meeting, thirteenth room and feeling vague No comfort on the thirteenth floor it is The thirteenth room gives awful mindset plague The thirteenth […]
A sonnet to the outhouse I remember childhood country biffy A place to contemplate, without an end I could my little kingdom soon befriend And Never I’d be ready in […]
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