An Unlikely Story – The Dilettante Writes… Love Poetry

It’s true, darlings. I am capable of tender human emotion. And while I don’t often show it, I wrote something clever and arty and tender at the same time, and it’s on flagrante display over on Hastywords’ blog.

It has the nearly palindromic title my bed (was never California never was) my bed.

I hope you enjoy it, and would love to hear from you.

Comments will be closed here — I’ll check them and reply over on Hasty’s blog.

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