The winner is the one that lost the least
When they return from war, our winning side. You see deep into their eyes the flame that die They kiss their girls but still they cannot hide that also winners […]
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Thankful – a sonnet for dVerse
I’m thankful for the slanting rays of sun, for moonbeam silver in the mountain tarn. I’m thankful for the mostly silent guns, that people eat and have sufficient grain, that […]
A second midnight run
The asphalt’s slick with motor oil beside the road a withered rose where shattered glass and blood did soil a bridegroom’s new and shining clothes. On empty roads there’s still […]
Diamond Cufflinks
He drove decisions fair and square; like coffin nails he hailed and dared derivatives for bonded capital to yet a Cayman-sun sabbatical; with green-buck snorting in Caribbean sun; umbrella cocktail […]
Brimstone Critters – #lqw terza rima #sonnet
When fingerlings invade the brackish swell and centipedes are crawling deep inside the caves where asphodel and spiders dwell. Their sheen of malachite will coincide with cthulhu tentacles that suck […]
Björn Rudbergs writings 