the chimera and an elephant – triolets for dVerse
in furnace of the summer heat not even night will bring relief entangled in my sweaty sheet in furnace of the summer heat the air-con mine is obsolete my coldness […]
in furnace of the summer heat not even night will bring relief entangled in my sweaty sheet in furnace of the summer heat the air-con mine is obsolete my coldness […]
at summer solstice dance with me like children of the sun, my dear put flowers in your hair & see at summer solstice dance with me forget the dark part […]
the ways we met were manifold at city squares and crossing roads but those were ways from days of old the ways we met were manifold today in cyberspace so […]
your smell my dear is pretty bad and if you love me, you are nuts for my antipathy I’m glad your smell my dear is pretty bad the day I […]
a place called freedom in my heart protected by a fortress wall from outside world sets me apart a place called freedom in my heart in desolation I see art […]
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