Daniel A Medina is a writer of fiction, a purveyor of poetry and trivial information. He is a Cuban Dictator(emphasis on DICK)of decency and good taste. A mutant, if you will, who loves to pontificate on any and all subjects from Philosophy and Faith Systems to Mathematics and Physics so please tread lightly and be prepared to turn down your respective hearing aids. Big D is a 21st century madman who spills his unedited mind vomit all over the world wide web that we all are so willingly wrapped up in. Daniel is a bonafide schizo shackled in skin-flesh, Dickies and Chuck Taylors. All in all D.A. Medina is the “Illest Muthafucka” from here to Gardena, at least he thinks so.

Please enjoy the writings ranging from pure unadulterated horse shit to world renowned poetry and coming very soon the music of his alter-ego DAMCOld$!!

I don’t know about you text monkey-robots, but I’m like like like hella like excited!

“We don’t read and write poetry because it’s cute. We read and write poetry because we are members of the human race. And the human race is filled with passion. Medicine , law, business, engineering, these are noble pursuits and necessary to sustain life. But poetry, beauty, romance, love, these are what we stay alive for. To quote from Whitman, “O me! O life!… of the questions of these recurring; of the endless trains of the faithless… of cities filled with the foolish; what good amid these, O me, O life?” Answer. That you are here – that life exists, and identity; that the powerful play goes on and you may contribute a verse. That the powerful play goes on and you may contribute a verse. What will your verse be?” -John Keating