by A.G. Balázs | Mar 8, 2003 | Free Verse, Poetry
POETRY In March of 2003 I was homeless in Arizona with Chase Spivey. In this foray of of a vagabond lifestyle, I began to question the assumptions I had been fed my entire life. Over 15 years later and I realize that while the idea of a singular being that is in...
by A.G. Balázs | Sep 27, 2000 | Free Verse, Poetry
POETRY Precious Port De Salut There is one thing I knew I would miss Romano, Parmesan and ever Swiss not to mention the almighty Cheddar people always claim, it is better. But what of others like Provolone, Wouldn’t they be as sad and alone? Also Brie, American,...