Carpe Diem Haiku – Land of the free and trifecta
The anticipation had been building up a while and the tremors made it hard to handle the spoon, the candle and the leather strap. Still he finally would find his […]
The anticipation had been building up a while and the tremors made it hard to handle the spoon, the candle and the leather strap. Still he finally would find his […]
Come dazzle me in crescent moon I’ll meet you by the basin pool myopic in your marble arms I tenderly pretend to swoon my lily neckline makes you drool surrender […]
Contemptuous words that prick my skin that pluck my chest-hairs one by one declaring that our life is sin contemptuous words that prick my skin when to his sermons you […]
Father Peter crossed the churchyard on the overgrown path. Above the hunting clouds partly shadowed a full moon, casting moving shadows on the old iron crosses of the old cholera […]
I’m picking petals carefully to wordless honeyed sighs In exquisite pain you leave striations carved criss-cross on my arching back. Quivering from softest touch feather’s gently tormenting anticipation for when […]
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