Peter Conti, aka Peter of the Earth, poet of NYC, who died of cancer Friday morning.
I met Peter on the 2000 SlamAmerica tour. Peter was funny, kind, and could be both softspoken and outrageous — sometimes, both at once. I hadn’t seen him in a while and had wondered what he was up to, but like so many other times, I assumed I would catch up eventually.
Stupid.
He’ll be missed.

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