Five acts. Thirty-one poems. One voice that refuses permission to exist.
Agalis doesn't write to be read. He writes so something stops being silent.
From The Fracture to False Gods, from Tribe to Flesh and the Fall, This Is Not A Graffiti moves through the ruins of the contemporary world with the precision of a scalpel and the rage of a tag left on a wall they'll tear down tomorrow.
This is not salon poetry. It is pavement poetry, cell poetry, and body poetry. Poetry that does not ask for permission.
A collection?31 poems, 5 acts.
