Of thunderstorm & tears
you hide the shadows in a voice, that’s laced with bitter taste of pending thunderstorms I try to tell you words of green and honeysuckle songs to sooth your mind […]
you hide the shadows in a voice, that’s laced with bitter taste of pending thunderstorms I try to tell you words of green and honeysuckle songs to sooth your mind […]
My appolgizes for usung a little bit to many words in this week’s 100 WCGU. I end up with 130 words if I take away all uses of this week […]
your haughty emptiness says more than perfect eyes can communicate your empty words tells me more than alabaster skin can ever tell your attitude for me, it tells story of […]
little family strongest of relationships feed the small ones ~~ feed the small ones teach them independence end with winter ~~ end with winter surviving will move south fat from […]
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