Zone Two: Fantesy Poem by Atef Ayadi

Zone Two: Fantesy



i can not shut
up

inside
and out...

i have been looking
without success
for a job

that
allow me to talk naturally and keep
my natural relaxed nature...around and while
i am making my path and clearing my way...


the only job

is to be,
pretend to be,
happy to be,
my ''pleasure! '' to be,



fed up to be,
a poet of all time....


or,


comedian,

stand up comedy?

serious theater main actor,
creative one actor theater,

funny woman man show or play? ?




so,
i figured out,

that the best job

that
i can, desire, want and fight for

is simply to talk and
please the listener or the listeners
-girls and boys and in between-

while money poor from the sky.....because i am good at that
and i do not fear competition...and I am going global too! !

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