#hythamhammer

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Hytham Hammer ~ Yes, Poetry is Dead.

"Hope you’d understand it when I say quite blatantly that, yes, Poetry is dead; lying in its eternal box called a ‘book’; this collection of paper studded with colors like a permed hair that the wind gets steeply dissevered, or lipstick fouled by dreams of crying colorful tears." By Hytham Hammer.

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Hytham Hammer ~ Poimages.

The Nightscape:

Night falls in a light, simple jacket Of two hung lips moist with thirst to the rain Waiting to be fed— I saw you first as a reminder; as water and bread.

Taken from 'Poimages' by Hytham Hammer.

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Hytham Hammer ~ Aphorisms; Axioms, Maxims.

"I am a low-key, proficient attendant of this stage called ‘Life’; wanderer of its wonders and a devoted devout."

"There is no dignity left for human beings and nothing to live for but that of Love. Most of us have neither."

"Language is a glutinous suffocation of talking air that breathes more useless words only, to subjugate them." By Hytham Hammer.