Carpe Diem Haiku – Birobidzhan
The brief stop we make tempts us to go out and leave the train for brief stroll on the cold platform. We find that we are not alone. The very […]
The brief stop we make tempts us to go out and leave the train for brief stroll on the cold platform. We find that we are not alone. The very […]
During this long trip pangs of homesickness come suddenly. With every station the train take me further and further from the place I called my real home, the place were […]
Her stiletto heels penetrate a chewing gum left on the sidewalk. A passing car’s reflected in the wet asphalt outside the gay bar. The January snow muffles the sound of […]
I love airports a rainy night & body butter, bad bad that’s my problem & college cats I love dad body death & eyewear I love film fashion & gorgeous […]
Alexey’s haiku: day after Valentine’s – red petals on the floor, and a broom in the corner Inspired me to the following 2 senryu. on her doorstep – a broken […]
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