Carpe Diem Haiku – Yozakura
the gentle way grass bends for the wind – scarecrow lingers Linked to Carpe Diem — September 30, 2014
the gentle way grass bends for the wind – scarecrow lingers Linked to Carpe Diem — September 30, 2014
old pilgrim stopping by the cloister – smell of sage cascading lullabies from the nearby stream Linked to Carpe Diem — November 30, 2014
we’re hardened by this cordite smell as perfumes of the roses wilt from burials a constant knell we’re hardened by this cordite smell when driving on this road to hell […]
Today we had a wonderful day picking mushrooms. They are sometimes quite hard to find, but when you find one, you find many. Linked to Carpe Diem — September 28, […]
She stirs the stifling stillness of the stars with putrid pillage from a Viking’s grave some moonlight caught behind the prison bars and burning blisters from a galley slave She […]
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Poems & Stories from The Author Stew
practising for a whole life
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Running in the slow lane
The view from here ... Or here!
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