To a bad Girl – In response to Karin Boye
My skin is crawling from the words we said With sleeplessness they’re dearly paid for you tomorrow I still anticipate as this nervousness will dissipate I curse and cannot settle […]
My skin is crawling from the words we said With sleeplessness they’re dearly paid for you tomorrow I still anticipate as this nervousness will dissipate I curse and cannot settle […]
Just as explanation. Murder is the collective noun for crow… Linked to Carpe Diem — September 20, 2014
carefully piled firewood with summer’s warmth – skein of geese Linked to Carpe Diem — September 19, 2014
you charcoal shadow cross my path as future’s lost in mirror shards when thirteen always makes the math you charcoal shadow cross my path my life belongs to feline wrath […]
I dyed the denverhogs in secrecy in purply braccora of decency to hide them from the masterclones larching down on plastered songs we tied the sewerlog relentlessly decreasing donors to […]
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
Now we see through a glass, darkly