Why I Am A Poet?
'Cause,
It is everybody's question;
But it is not the answer
...
Do not pretend
Nothing;
'Cause once you do,
You are committed to be nothing
...
How do you know?
Where,
When,
And how much do you feel
...
The lambs are following
A few goats
To the highest
Mountain
...
My love is the sun
Rolling over the dunes of the desert.
Your love is a flooding rain storm.
No one can promise
...
She is standing on my eyelids
And her hair is crossing mine
She took the shape
Of my hand
...
I am a male;
100% straight;
I am looking
For a job,
...
Eileen lit a cigarette
In a moment of a cascade
Of memories
Love,
...