Worker Ants Parallel along the path I followed an ant track. I joined the ants, there were many all carrying bits of straw so I…
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Comments closedSenryu My demise’s grief… is My total inability To retell it
Comments closedMan & Tree. There was a spruce tree in the forest, he had watched it grow from spindly sampling to a handsome young tree, and…
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Comments closedEnd of the Line Old man, yes, you who walk near the houses on the pavement down the street using a cane, is there something…
Comments closedThe Death of Peter Pan Peter Pan used to be black, he could sing and dance and make jazz hands. He was so good that…
Comments closedThe Obama Speech The great orator spoke in Cairo, told those who had lost their land to stop warring and seek a peaceful solution. He…
Comments closedThe Friendship Sven and I were best friends sailed on the same ship together. he as a third officer and I as a cook. We…
Comments closedShining Light Sometimes light in Algarve is too sharp I can see the lot at once, the future, past and the landscape. All is white,…
Comments closedEntertainment Where I grew up the landscape was flat, the sky wide and Christianity, demanding. The nearest village didn’t have a cinema but sometimes a…
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Comments closedThe Peacemaker The animal stood in the corner of the room chewing on a bail of straw, dung on the floor; a woman, with a…
Comments closedSenryu An Agnostic’s nightmare Wakes him up every night He dreams god exist
Comments closedSenryu Is verbal parsimony Masquerading as haiku Stingy poetry? Senryu Is, in pale moonlight, Lilies in the garden’s pond Ghost of sailors past? Senryu The…
Comments closedSit By the River The dripping tap, ticking clock, the long nights when unwanted memories surface on gloomy waters, and my past creeps nearer and…
Comments closedOn A day Like This The track I followed this morning in a landscape that once was Eden but, since the gardeners were fired had…
Comments closedA Summer Night. A Bergman movie had an old man running in the hall senseless, gripped by an irrational fear of death. I sat by…
Comments closedExecution Ann had killed two men, for that she was fated to die, there had been many appeals, they were in vain; the governor too,…
Comments closedPeaceful Beginnings On an island, in a big ocean, generals walk about think they have killed a dream and call sullen silence peace. The crushed…
Comments closedThe Amazement The track I walked, in the thorny landscape, was full of loose stones that kept coming up from ground trying to trip me…
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