High above his agent-ravens soarcawing coal-cloudscarrion-bird sailingshadow-winged indifferentto anything but to whattheir master bids,they watchthey listen to our soulsdeduce and know of wars to come,bringing tidings to the Godsof battle, […]
My car broke down, between des Moinesand heaven, and I found hellupon a hill, your lonely house,I came at night for help.I came a stranger to your dooryou served me […]
Buried deepand groomedby earthwormsyou bringfrom soila modest bulk,an insipidsustenancefor workingweekdaysSundaysfuneralsyet a canvasfor the sweeter savorof the onion,buttergravy and yournightshadesiblings.You, potatoserfand landlordsoldierfighting famine,our silentservant,boiled or friedbeaten, mashedstashed to stemstarvation,you potatoemperorand ruler,king […]
The lossof pulsing heartsto bombs and beatings, sticksin myths, grows, fester into rage,revenge Revengeas sharp as icerests dormant and decadesfollow decades, explodes in springwith zeal With zealfresh, young soldiersmold themselves […]
Blackbirds, blackbirds from thickets and from trees, before the buds have broken, they greet me when I walk through woods. I have understood that the Eurasian blackbird is a true […]
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
Now we see through a glass, darkly
Poems and psychosis.
rejuvenatement - not retirement
words and scribble.
The Quantumverse
Poetry, Photography, haiku,
Björn Rudbergs writings 