Month: januari 2023

Anti-war rap
your war-mongering sounds cheap like sophistry collecting malappropriated trophies for your bloated ego we don't like that amigo, spare us your credo of greater Russia or security for your Moscovite pricks you ain't nothing like the horseman on your old profile pic you small dick coward will be pounded by hiMARS and howitzers all of ...
“Hier!” klinkt de stem van een man en nog een keer: “hier!” Je kent de man niet, hij wordt een overtuiging, die je deelt met de hond, dat “hier” de beste aller plekken is.
Mars
Dan zit je op Mars je hebt het geschafft maar thuis, vele lagen lager walmt de broodrooster Wafels! Wafels en Rook!
The tiny sheepdog was very experienced, but the flock panicked and he died in the wool.
De verliefde Imam
"Goedemorgen mijnheer Imam, roept er iemand op tot een gebed? - "Met gehijg, gekreun, gedram? Welnee, dat is mijn minnaar Ed."
Poetry isn’t writing
Poetry isn't writing, poetry is experiencing. You can't sit down and force yourself to write poetry like you can force yourself to write a verse in rhyme.   Poetry is the residu of you experiencing the word, its art consists of being ready to catch the words when and if they come. You can live ...
Hate is the fear that your story won’t prevail.
A world of only poets
Sitting on a heated front seat of a car my cock quietly hard the driver silent, old rock music slowly eating the darkness wondering how it is to live as a poet in a world of only poets