A Patriarchal poem
I had to say it.
There’s a kid in boxing pants,
he dances with his shadow
he knows how to take and return blows
his torso is thin,
Free will is an impossible thing that we exercise every day under the pressure of different factors: we choose. Why do we choose…
Lizard-Bread
insensitive to what you do not have as an end,
Every day panic comes
And challenge me. Every
Day I have the dilemma
Might I confront it?
Almost every day I go out and accept the challenge
Ars I
Read.read. Read.
Do not preach.
Don’t give lessons.
Lie so that the truth may appear
Don’t declaim.
Don’t go around making people listen to you.