Summer shower
A summer shower is like a feral cat. It attacks you from behind, icy claws outstretched and if you don’t beware you’re drenched. Today when bicycling from work we had […]
Tag Archives: poetry
My knack
I wasn’t really doomed, didn’t have the knack, to solder, disassemble or to build a boat I wasn’t doomed to be an engineer until I slipped, and slide ruled into […]
Blood and keyboards
Let’s feast on words, pretend it’s hunger or symphony as wheels on wet tarmac. Let’s syllable — reflect on undulation of grass in motion, or patient toads in waiting. Let’s […]
Midsummer night’s dream
As solstice darkness softly melts explodes in cotton candy views when night is never really felt. We walk together, hands are held above the sky a Prussian blue as solstice […]
Meet the ends
Powerpoint perfection leveraging resources operate the strategies differentiating processes perfecting frameworks Please spreadsheet me with blackbirds, scent of pine trees honeysuckle waves and enhancing policies governing the bullet points and […]
Björn Rudbergs writings 