Atef Ayadi


I Am That Neantherdal - Poem by Atef Ayadi

leaving the caves of southern Spain
and far from the apes's pradises
to north africa....semi to hursh tropical forest
(we ear bananaass)
again in the north AH! ! - merry criss- miss...id not have time for you to
maximum security to a sudden openness....to Apuculpa..the indies-perruvian southern amosian asian mixed natural....i want to google you before you do....as to my achievement....video- game (s) like google tranport-the game is on.....let your blue beat me in this, i hope i can leave a dna in you.....o- r- full izit? ?

Topic(s) of this poem: comedy

Form: Acrostic


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Poem Submitted: Wednesday, May 16, 2018



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