The road of life
On roads of life where thistles grow the iron-heels of soldier’s boots are planting crosses row by row. When passing us the men in suits enjoy themselves, undress our girls. […]
On roads of life where thistles grow the iron-heels of soldier’s boots are planting crosses row by row. When passing us the men in suits enjoy themselves, undress our girls. […]
Along the road – following the Northern Lights exhaling dreams Linked to Carpe Diem — December 10, 2014
Writing a haiku inspired by Garry Gay: along the way an old oak branch becomes a walking stick on roads less taken a sturdy walking stick makes a difference The […]
Today in Carpe Diem we are to write haiku inspired by Kikusha-Ni: lost in the woods only the sound of a leaf falling on my hat I immediately associated this […]
The sated day is never first. The best day is a day of thirst. Yes, there is goal and meaning in our path – but it’s the way that is […]
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