I could have been a wandering minstrel, bard, troubadour. A peripatetic observer, commenting on the human condition.
I'm not, but I should have been.
I write poetry (usually sappy), essays (angry), and short fiction(almost always funny). I love our language.
- Seattle
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Истории от djaiv
- 2 Опубликованные истории

We Hold This Moose to be Self-Evid...
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I can't tell anymore, after years of living with this story, if it is fictionalized fact or fiction with some...

Once more into the night...
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A few poems I've written over the years. They run the gamut (or gauntlet, if you will) from love poems to pie...