Confusion in resistance
It’s not from friction of my quill, not from lack of ink or paper, I have all the syllables but it seems I cannot stitch them into sense. It’s not […]
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Watching Janet Jackson on MTV
When she danced on my screen it was like smiling at dusk… It kept me from thinking of rain and the darkness of the code I was writing of being […]
Better live before I die
Eternal evermore I may one day find peace forever if just I pray, God is graceful — that’s your belief his hands show mercy from this grief I have for […]
The old Colossus
The old Colossus stands forgotten, a statue stained her copper gown besmirched in green stained in verdigris of poor and exiles lost: the trafficked girls destined for the seedy rooms […]
Warming up
I’m glacial, I’m frezing please giggle me warmer let’s sizzle together it’s drizzling outside. Spill me the best of those quicksilver grins, I’ll beam you my gems. Web me with […]
Björn Rudbergs writings 