Empty words

Empty words.
Evil worms.
Ate them up.
In the gap.
All ready.
Done.

Benyamin Bensalah

23.09.2017

Insulting resort

Who would re-enter the church
From which earlier gun-fire burst out?

Who would listen to the mouth again
From which earlier cold words splutter’d out…

Those places are cursed, soulless and stolid.

Benyamin Bensalah

30.06.2018