Don’t groan, grin
Why do you grin in pain with crack- led lips when friends are near? Why do you smile at sun when miles remain before you reach a goal? Why don’t […]
Tag Archives: Quadrille
Anger management needed
Pressure building — boiling bubbled – bled – he’s led to anger. His brow is danger-veined crimson (crimed), sweaty and on syllable-machetes rip with screams rooms apart. Before he bottled […]
Bubbled and bewitched
Boldly bursting, I am bubb- led by your presence being. You, my rain- bowed specter guardian, jailer, sweet protector. I’m daisied lolling, crazy windblown sailing mindblown done for, trapped inside […]
Unpaid ticket
Veiled from moon I drown cascade in hair and lips. You nibble earlobes breathe, and fingertips are scribbling poetry; symbols, syllables feathered on my back. We firework ourselves. We dance […]
Call at your expense
We dance ourselves in greed around these golden malls. We worship clothes, designer brands expenses call. We dance ourselves in greed around this burdened soil We claim democracy was bought […]
Björn Rudbergs writings 