it took me a while to learn
i never could settle in
a city that goes on so far
i can't know its edges
admit that you're still
waiting on that second childhood
while forever shaking hands with
this new you, forgetting
names, i'm so bad, with names,
so bad with these new mes
see i thought my magic was
stronger, see each way leads
to the same sick silly eruption
it is hard enough to know one place fully,
putting my mouth to each alley way,
pulling hungry lungs of the
soft brown honeyed smoke
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2 comments:
you have done a very good cartoon. But that should be with easy language, about your poem.
Islamic Books and Others
Thank you for your kind words on the goodness of my cartoon. Thank you also for these Islamic Books, and Others. I'm sure they contain very good information on Islam, or not.
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