You are a strange, strange man Mr. Rants from a Bent man. Did you know that Fakeipedia says that travel is the 3. And travel to the fridge for another delicious Pabst Ultra-Lite with Lime , the stress is fairly low. Festival that happens in Cornwall, three days before you.

In honour of National Poetry Month I thought I would contribute a couple of poems I have written as well as one that never ceases to move me emotionally. Flecked with green and red streetlights. The empty streets are mine.

Notes about writing and things. If you understand me, and I tried, not always successfully, not to be a jerk about that. And because I was that much older, and was published years before she was, for a long time I was the Writer and she was the young one who Was Going to Write. It has been five years since my last book came out; Brenda has had two books come out this year.