Richard Hugo, a man who at times was my second father and who wrote some fine american poetry believed that everyone had at least one poem or story in them worthy of publication (possibly as "great" as some of our greatest). The catch is that we use langauge (or paint, clay, music, motion, electrons or whatever) to write our poems and stories. As Frost said in his "Road Not Taken," "And that has made all the difference." Writing for fame or even probable publication is a longshot that has put plenty of people onto couches like Scottie's and even into the ground still shaking their heads. But writing to say what you can say well and maybe even sing, Ahh, Buddy, you sleeping Tyger you, will ps Camille, keep the fire strong--your words work online and in the stories I've read...give them a lifetime, willya?