I like poems you can tack all over with a hammer and there are no hollow places. Nov 26, 2024 - Fabian Biese>
She walks,on the streets,with a face that,doesn't belong.It smiles more than,many put together,whole day long.Her heart misfit,a little chipped.And she likes to,call it once broken,but now stitched. Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>
People tell you to believe in yourself for your whole life, then call you arrogant when you begin taking their advice. Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>
God doesn't listen to me too, but people have their suspicions. सुनता तो रब हमारी भी नहीं,पर लोगों को अल्लाह पे शक बेशक है Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>
I lose faith in mathematics, logical and rigid. What with those that even zero doesn’t accept? Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>
I don't tolerate politics that come from anger. I want a politics derived from beauty... I don't admire politicians, but poets. (Rubem Alves, p. 189) Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>
Right words are born in courage, which results from our struggle to make sense of our various predicaments. Cheer is what words are "trying to tell us/... It's native to the words/and what they want us always to know/even when it seems quite impossible to do. Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>