Am here
wasted
So I’ll forever lie on this chunk of ice
and save the energy
In this desolated sea
Like a walrus or sea lion
Of the
horizon sinking sun
LETTER TO DEAR EX PROFESSOR. I hope this letter finds you in the best of moods that you may acquaint yourself with every word and emotion engraved in it and not trash it in the expensive bin the way you have always done to my blurred ambition . I won’t beat around the bush just as you don’t, and so through this ink I face you without a full stop of fear because now is now as there is never another chance to tell the truth. First I want to let you know I’m much and much more disappointed with you beyond measure or any other form of calibration or degree than the way you were disappointed with my Afro kinky hairstyle when I met you in the lift going out for lunch in a swanky hotel somewhere in town I guess. Hey pretty professor you still judge people by their looks? Oh damn… Is it your ego or doctorate trying to disapprove the old adage “DO NOT JUDGE A BOOK BY ITS COVER” ? Well I have no degree of my own I guess that’s what makes you see me as a senseless walking ...
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