Behearted Knights
too many great men
are laying down trapped
on this concrete jungle
with scars infected
and eyes emptied,
so many men
have been hurt
badly enough
and at repetition
to attack any woman
without a reason,
these disarmed knights
keep falling into oblivion
because angel faced monsters
keep charming them at night
forcing their heart to desert
to give them a treatment
that no man deserves
Lazhar Ichir
A man. A poet. A traveller. Passionate about the human kind, the world and the words, he finds himself connecting them all, or at least trying. Born in Paris, lived in London and travelling around the world, he is a man belonging to nowhere, to no one. Living in the terror of being understood, he does not travel alone, loneliness follows him.