On the stall door of the bathroom
“Frick this” was written
I took it to heart
drop my college studies
and became a wandering
troubadour
On the stall door of the bathroom
“Frick this” was written
I took it to heart
drop my college studies
and became a wandering
troubadour
Everybody has a story. Here's a little of mine.
Let's dive into literature for the fun of it!
Poetry and poems
snippets of my journey collated in one place.
The Astronomical Poet
Poets Pub
Life and Times of a Quirky Character 