Where I interview an aging man who hopes to pass a life exam
Lac Ste Anne, Alberta December, 2016 Life is short, but how trite to say… What do you mean? I mean we say this but rarely think it through, which makes it hack...
Author: stephen t berg
Your soul has a wide genealogy quite apart from you
When I grow heartsick by the convulsions of this world; hopeless by the egos holding our earth hostage; helpless by the spectre of nuclear winter, I go to the o...
Some hard reality for dreamers – and a warning for the rest of us
Happy April 1st, and happy Poetry Month! And here’s a slightly edited version: Have you had it up to herewith all those creative-come-mystic types ...
Approaching the 45th American Presidency
The following poem was published in Vancouver’s Westender yesterday…Thank you Westender! Approaching the 45th American Presidency I leave Planet Earth Po...