The picture that you see above and in the background of my page has a very significant meaning to me. When I write my poetry yes it’s for myself, my self affliction’s or joys on the pages. Now I could write these poems all the time and recite them to myself and never see where they take another. See this picture you see the empty stands the camera pointed at the bike on the stage the monitor on looks like all is a go. See without you the audience you the voice you the critic and even you the hater I can do tricks all do get my Dave Mirra on but Dave Mirra’s tricks are as simple as me doing a simple bunny hop if no one is there to see it. The saying if a tree falls in the woods and no one is around to hear it does it make a sound is what comes to mind. So as much as I write these poems for myself to free my spirit and let my soul bleed on these pages I need you the fan, you the audience, you the critic, and you the hater. Life starts with the mouth… Word of mouth!
This page was made just for you so I could stop and appreciate you for taking a second out your day to follow my movement and listen to the words that a young sole put on a page.
Thank you, thank you all.