Iord is I ored somewhere down the line in steel, in iron. Iord is I spoke, I speak, I am complete. I think as a treat. My spokes have become sharp as I bark for I am nothing but a dog, the husky of the Laird, on a jog across landmasses as they pass, I am have become a bard of the hard coming on marred. My books are dissertation pieces proving the words we choose have come from our hometowns and not the Latin. As I research the evidence builds of a hijacking in meaning, in phonetic clones, and subverted innuendo. I trace history, I trace man, I trace psychology and I trace science as a complete logical combine piece. I might be tracing time.
- | Author: Iona of Shelter Island
- | Publisher: Outskirts Press
- | Publication Date: Aug 30, 2019
- | Number of Pages: 402 pages
- | Language: English
- | Binding: Paperback
- | ISBN-10: 1977217869
- | ISBN-13: 9781977217868
- Author:
- Iona of Shelter Island
- Publisher:
- Outskirts Press
- Publication Date:
- Aug 30, 2019
- Number of pages:
- 402 pages
- Language:
- English
- Binding:
- Paperback
- ISBN-10:
- 1977217869
- ISBN-13:
- 9781977217868