Is It Better Poem by Atef Ayadi

it took me some time
to clean up
the keyboard
from some tobacco,
a nail moon slice, and some tiny screws.
i did not see any left overs,
or someone's eye lashes, eyebrows, brows, or
one of these waxy stuffy things;
which is a good news to shine the light on.
it does not bother or irritates me
to to have such keyboard in such state of affairs.
i always ask myself if
it is better
to replace the
word
g.o.d
by
the wise man,
the wise woman,
the great monarch,
the evil emperor,
the explosive dictator,
the unforgettable alpha chimp,
or
the wise tree.
it make sense to me that humanity
are still under the spell of
the
eighteen egyptian dynasties of pheroes,
and some assyrians spices and dunes.
see,
every cult has it own political agenda.
some lasts,
others becomes
mayas and incas.
sorry for my vocabulary.
i am not really sorry,
it is my way to clear things up
and guide one to the spot
if it is not the right spot that meats one's aspirations,
either google is out of touch as usual,
or
or one's mind is on salivation gear or parking lot.