Figments, fragments: a writer's journal.
Sunday, December 28, 2003
Centre Stage
And who d'ya think I am?
The old drunk shouted through the dark
C'mon o'er here!
All this to a stranger on the street
A car passes on the rain-soaked pavement
And the driver wonders
What if this is the greatest story ever told?
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