Woodwalk
I walk into the verdant woods alonemy boots are drums and breeze in leaves the stringsa sudden bird-song interrupts; a fluteto hail the morning sun in open glades.I stroll without […]
I walk into the verdant woods alonemy boots are drums and breeze in leaves the stringsa sudden bird-song interrupts; a fluteto hail the morning sun in open glades.I stroll without […]
Weekend’s here, no more quibblestrings on woodwind, troublesleaving, wings of oysters, bubblingwine and excitement doublesskin on satin, blood is boilinglicking gently, teasing tickle,dribble, dribble earlobes nibble,breathlessly nude, unbuckledshaking wriggles roar […]
Afterward, we shiver, trembleskin to skin, we’re crumbledsoftly, gently disassembledknotted we doze tightly tangledAfterward, we gasp, we sobforget the supple foreplayfor that eagerness of throbsand thrusts and now we payin […]
Grabbing greed, we’re prowling, pushingWho will claim the buffet’s crown? Ownas any mean is fair for calorieswobbling through halls and galleriesto grow, be fat, be super-sized.Meatballs, gravy, mayonnaisebread and butter, […]
Gull me.muse me darling,just feign for mea little whilekeep on tellingrosebud tales,fill my veinswith candy lies.paint me pink,and you may slandertalk behind my back,call me cuckold,but let me live like […]
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