A note for luck? – Trifecta triolets
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 […]
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 […]
He’s lacking words and has no tears and talks possession with his fists he finds the power of her fear he’s lacking words and has no tears On knees she […]
I seek a place in time and space where flowers sing their fragrant song I seek a place with slower pace I seek a place in time and space I’m […]
What better can be to than writing triolets for Trifecta. Word this week is grace in this meaning 3: a : a charming or attractive trait or characteristic b : […]
Cerulean skies are lost to me vacation’s gone, I’m back to work now only sombre clouds I see cerulean skies are lost to me without my pay I can’t be […]
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