Lost by David Wagoner
Dear KC, When you were wandering around in Singapore, vulnerable to the kindness of strangers, I thought, here it is, the world; it's speaking. Listen. And you did. And wasn't it beautiful, in the end? Yours, T. Lost David Wagoner Stand still. The trees ahead and
An Assignment for Student Playwrights by David Wagoner
I miss going to school. An Assignment for Student Playwrights David Wagoner I told them to go listen to people talking, To write exactly how some people really Talked to each other, and one young man Came to the next workshop, looking bewildered, Holding his notes by