No truer words have ever been spoken. I don't know what it takes to wake some people. Maybe they aren't really asleep, but are instead just plain brain dead.
A homonymless man writes shows what it's like to look up the laid he skirts when you’re lying prone(d) to the sidewalk, beer / joint / needle dangling from your hand /lips / arm.
The gifted and fascinating Urban Poet, Asa D Seeley, once again speaks. He introduces a New Genre of Poetry...Reality Confrontation. Juxtaposed with Essay and staying true to his unique style, Asa brings a breath of...fresh air...to the world of poet
No truer words have ever been spoken. I don't know what it takes to wake some people. Maybe they aren't really asleep, but are instead just plain brain dead.
Felix