The future is always here in the past
Back home the black women are all beautiful
Atheist Jews double crossers stole our [black peopleโs] secrets. . . . They give us to worship a dead Jew and not ourselves . . . . Selling fried potatoes and people, the little arty bastards talking arithmetic they sucked from the arabโs head.
I am inside someone who hates me. I look out from his eyes.
Poetry is music, and nothing but music. Words with musical emphasis.
Words have users, but as well, users have words. And it is the users that establish the world's realities.