When I was getting married, one of my pal said; don;t tell her everything. I looked at him, I had told her everything todate. His reply was you need a drink..... I did and still told her everything I think she ought to know. But....
http://dl.dropbox.com/u/19627880/Male%20Tales%201.034.pdf
Shh.... there are some untold tales....
Creative writing is more of a compulsion to engage with yourself in a world of words, ideas, imagery. There are moments of hot exultation or prickly exasperated yet victorious expostulation when at last comes the right word, the rhyme that works or can yield surprise and pleasure. Thank you for sharing my engagement into those words. .
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