Carpe Diem Haiku – Condensation “In Flanders fields”
In Flanders Field by John McCrae In Flanders fields the poppies blow Between the crosses, row on row, That mark our place; and in the sky The larks, still bravely […]
In Flanders Field by John McCrae In Flanders fields the poppies blow Between the crosses, row on row, That mark our place; and in the sky The larks, still bravely […]
by forest tarn the little lonely girl in tears laments in bitter loneliness as silver moonshine kiss her golden curls the trees are bowing down in tenderness with bending limbs […]
Managua wrote let the ravens come let them smile as they pick the flesh from the battlefield My addition to make it a Tan renga: forgive but don’t forget what […]
candle flickers in breeze from opened door she’s not alone hungry men sharing a handful of rice – almost content Linked to Carpe Diem — May 16, 2014
Jack Kerouac wrote: early morning gentle rain, two big bumblebees humming at their work My answer is an american sentence: Office workers morning rush to the rhythmic sound of jackhammers […]
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