I cleaned the big dipper – beat poetry for dVerse
Firing guns are in my brain again across the sky – like falling stars The Big Dipper cannot catch them the liquid from those evil tracks. It pours the souls […]
Firing guns are in my brain again across the sky – like falling stars The Big Dipper cannot catch them the liquid from those evil tracks. It pours the souls […]
The prompt for this week’s Līgo Haībun is peace. Today I felt the need to be very serious. In 1873 Colt started delivery of the Model P, Peacemaker, M1873, Single […]
My explorations into different kind of classic poetry continues. Today I try a rondeu, I choose to do it based on tetrameter, which seems to be the most common one […]
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