Boys and worms at 2AM
At 2 AM as shades dissolve; a blackbird gets his worm before the break of dawn. The young man, still alone drink the final drops and crush the empty beer […]
At 2 AM as shades dissolve; a blackbird gets his worm before the break of dawn. The young man, still alone drink the final drops and crush the empty beer […]
Like lead: still burdened by the winter’s seal come break it, have the yoke of onus banned With sun’s delight, we say farewell to night a blowing wind, to lift […]
Bending into blue cherry blossom waits, shy — undressed like you blushing — blessed. With fingers weaved we knew, we saw the tears of spring, clinging ‘fore it fell to […]
Signs of spring The tractor’s chewing spring-tired soil preparing wishes of the seed in this laidback equinox drizzle I take a not yet decayed oakleaf between my fingers letting texture […]
Richard Wright wrote I give permission For this slow spring rain to soak The violet beds. And to write something in similar style I write: Giving gratitude To the gentle […]
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