Asher Lewis Stam : Writing

SNOW

SNOW

A Poem by Asher Lewis Stam


A very short poem.
Monsters

Monsters

A Poem by Asher Lewis Stam


They say monsters don't exist, yet...Do we create our own?Or do some become ours?
The Tale of Yellow River - Part One

The Tale of Yellow River - Part One

A Story by Asher Lewis Stam


The Tale of Yellow River黃�™�故事What is that? Like ants, some small, some not so small, many are movi..
Acceptance of the Self

Acceptance of the Self

A Poem by Asher Lewis Stam


‘My fellow,You come to me with fear,Yet what you needIs acceptance.’I thanked the doctorAnd left confused.‘So, it's acceptance you n..
The Legend of Brunhilda

The Legend of Brunhilda

A Poem by Asher Lewis Stam


A revisitation
The Bird Enchanter

The Bird Enchanter

A Poem by Asher Lewis Stam


A poem about an enchanter in the tropical forest.
The River Styx

The River Styx

A Poem by Asher Lewis Stam


Still travelling along this gushing riverWith white foam around the paddleThe brown teeth of the ferrymanMakes me shiver.I thought I could bribe himWi..
An Existential Crisis

An Existential Crisis

A Poem by Asher Lewis Stam


If the chances of the exact same me with my exact brain being bornWere one in four hundred trillionThen surely existing means winning the most unlikel..
Birth of the Machine

Birth of the Machine

A Poem by Asher Lewis Stam


Three cantos from times long gone.
The Admirable Arrogance of Creativity

The Admirable Arrogance of Creativity

A Poem by Asher Lewis Stam


Works of art are appreciated temporarily and then forgotten or discarded. Even with the knowledge of this eternal futility, humans have an amazing inb..