Thunder at sea
Before the thunder in sweltering heatwith air being oil and windless the skyclose to the surface swallows would fleetsd heard from afar the rumble and criesfrom nature revenge approaching in […]
Before the thunder in sweltering heatwith air being oil and windless the skyclose to the surface swallows would fleetsd heard from afar the rumble and criesfrom nature revenge approaching in […]
tension is released is it blessing or a curse? thunder of the gods Writing classic 757 haiku at Carpe Diem. Thunder is an autumn kigo, so I think I fulfil […]
Remember summer days with thunderstorms Inside and counting time from light to bang It shiver is, as one, be safe and not And holding hands we wait for gale to […]
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
Now we see through a glass, darkly