i am not your poet

Милена Вариченко
do you want me to be your poet?
just download me on “torrent”
and light a cigarette,
let go of this world. just let.

if you want, i'll be your poet.
and if you want, at any moment
i'll disappear like a ghost,
even though I'm already lost.

i lost my shadow, i lost my sun.
but i didn’t lost my word-gun
which I will kill your doubt,
about what i’m an idiot.

10.03.20