my biggest success
the magic trick
does not always
happen
and this time
I put my hand
in the black hat
and pulled
what resembled to
nothing.
when I write
few letters,
then few lines
and it’s obviously
a piece of shit,
I just want to
bin it and
forget about
this other failure.
but then
I remember that
with nowadays audience
my worst poems
could be my
biggest success.
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.