Yeaaahhh, it was kind of dope Lol.
That’s how IT started… Street Poets.
Subway Poets because it was cold outside, so the subway was public and perfect, Lol.
Still on the A train tho! usually on a tuesday, best times are on Sunday.
People listen, ignore, clap, love, some people offer to give me money.
Yo, one time a man said “Here is my last cigartte and some fare(a quarter)”, then gave me a hug.
The other’s laughed but knew he was being sincere.
Shit like that makes it worth it.
That’s where I go, “I think I might have touched a few folk”
Whenever my peers see me on the train, they tell how they couldn’t do it, they wouldn’t have the confidence. I understand.. to an extent, yes it does take a lot of confidence and Courage but No, I think there wrong about the “they couldn’t do it” Lol. Yes You cOuld. If You Wanted to.
But I Love it. However I won’t be on the A for long, we going to say what up to the J train, let’s keep it in Brooklyn for now. <3