D: A . . . A, I don’t quite know what to say. A: Oh boy, here we go – D: It’s just that you complained so bitterly. And really you just don’t have a poetic soul. How I ever landed in your mind is a mystery. I mean, sure you’re Irish, but you’re notContinue reading “Lamenting Warrior seeks lyrically-minded storyteller, details within”
Tag Archives: Druid
Wordled Words
D: Wednesdays are Druid’s Day, A . . . what are you doing? A: Ignore the woman behind the ‘publish post’ button. D: Nice try, oh puny and not-so-powerful woman. A: Fine. I’m trying to expand into that lyrical prose thing. Since it’s just for you, I figured it would be appropriate. D: Well, sinceContinue reading “Wordled Words”
One simply did
D: One simply did what, A? Gods above, woman, your titles are all over the place – could you at least have a complete thought? A: Would you like to take over the blog? D: I thought you’d never ask. I was thinking, the color scheme– A: D, that was rhetorical. No. D: Well, itContinue reading “One simply did”
Gods do swear
Gods do swear, I had years, Of stolen breath. Living trouble? Wrong. Living god. D: A, A, why are you doing this to me? A: Doing what? D: Torturing me! A: Thanks for the support, D. D: You are the first person to admit you’re not really made for this sort of thing. I mean,Continue reading “Gods do swear”
My Name is D
D: Take that, A! Here’s my side of the story. A: Don’t think you’re getting the last word, D. D: I’d never think that, A. I just know that mine is the *best* word. A: Whatever, Druid. “Bloody lunatic,” indeed. While this was originally hosted at “wePoets Show It,” that site has shut down. BelowContinue reading “My Name is D”
Frabjous Friday
D: Oh, A. That’s not even a word. A: You sound so disappointed, D. It is a word. It’s on the internet. D: . . . A: I saw it in the Urban Dictionary. That means it’s a word.* Plus, it’s awesome and it means Johnny Depp dances in a kilt. There is little elseContinue reading “Frabjous Friday”
The Billy the Kid and D Files, Pt 2
They were found on a roadside, deep in the Nevada desert. Part of a cache of documents obviously intended for a secure location, the files have been kept secret until today. Their earth-shattering contents will amaze, possibly frighten and answer the question: what happens when an infamous Old West gunslinger and a centuries-old time-travelling DruidContinue reading “The Billy the Kid and D Files, Pt 2”
The Billy the Kid and D Files
They were found on a roadside, deep in the Nevada desert. Part of a cache of documents obviously intended for a secure location, the files have been kept secret until today. Their earth-shattering contents will amaze, possibly frighten and answer the question: what happens when an infamous Old West gunslinger and a centuries-old time-travelling DruidContinue reading “The Billy the Kid and D Files”
The wall
D: A? A, where are you? Why is it so dark in here? What’s going on? Why is my voice echoing? Mommy, hold me! A: Chill, D. I’m here. D: Good heavens, woman! Don’t do that to me. A: Ha! Didn’t know you could jump that far, Druid. D: I didn’t jump . . . Continue reading “The wall”
Oddments and triflings
D: A, you are an oddment and a trifling. A: Gee, D. With compliments like that it’s a wonder you spent your life alone! D: Oi! A: See, two play at the insult game. It’s not just yours to monopolize! D: (Grumble). A: Exactly. D: If not you, then what are our oddments and triflings?Continue reading “Oddments and triflings”
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