A sleepless night – for dVerse
My sleepless night is like a farmers field heavy with relentless rain the third Monday in November hours of the night are sticky like the muddy earth plowed and naked […]
My sleepless night is like a farmers field heavy with relentless rain the third Monday in November hours of the night are sticky like the muddy earth plowed and naked […]
Winter kigo on Carpe Diem prompt is bed bugs, watamushi , certainly not a very poetic subject of lice and fleas. itching bites fleas enjoys to feed sleepless ~~ bugs […]
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