poet (black bean)

it seems to me that the artist's struggle for his integrity is a kind of metaphor; must be considered as a metaphor for the struggle

which is universal and daily of all human beings on the face of this terrifying globe

to get to become human beings. it is not your fault

it is not my fault

that i write. i would never come before you in the position of a complainant for doing something that i must do. i must do. ghiath matar is dead

roses are not armour

in my neighbourhood

it was become a poet or a farmer

welcome back avatar

mevlevi

whirling while i'm boiling a pacifier

hold hisself like j'zargo in winterhold

reality

i'm in fargo reading dinner poems

wincing at the virtue signaling

jejune is dirk diggler staring at the ceiling post-coitus

swerving through moral detours most boistrous

black beans and deco spilt on my loafers

i'm back on my black bukowski bullshit

fuck your notepad

wrote a poem with a toolkit

shocking moment as the pupil thought

me and my niggas is a school of thought"