i had a poem in my belly
before I was in my mothers
This new series is about myself as an Arab and reconciling my ancientness which I have felt since a child, perhaps brewing, fermenting, ripening and waiting until such time to expunge who I am on paper.
What we are is far and varied, as is any other race, nationality, tribe, people.
I hope you can learn perhaps something different than what your accustomed to.
If you feel uncomfortable, good, I have done my job.
Don’t sulk in your discomfort, wake that soul up and ask a question, perhaps learn a little more about what you don’t know.
They will mostly be short, perhaps if I feel to, I will expand on pieces.