BEAT POEMS 2: ALL NEGROS OF THE WORLD(Including pilferage from Turkish poet Ceyhun Atif Kansu)“Bring me the negros, all negros of the worldLet only them carry my coffin”Last words of street child Selami...I mean all negros of the worldBring here all negrosNot only the black skinned onesBring me all belittled peopleI mean all ignored ones“the stepchildren of Allah”¹on whose face the Pain isflapping like a flag,I will swear last time to capitalism and youthen I will fuck off from this damn planetI mean all negros of the worldBring here the street negroswho are written on the notebook of the lifelike a spelling errorwho are outright fired fromthe abdomen of their momsThe ones manured by beatingwatered by swearingI mean the thistlesin the duskiest garden of Arabesquewhose history we memorializewith scattered syllablesBring me the ones saying “Love me with my fault”²Bring the ones saying “Love fucked my mom, baby”³I mean all negros of the worldBring here the construction negroswith their dreams reclined on foreing landthe ones knitting the Reunion letter by letterthe ones ignored by pimps with necktieBring me the negros cleaning ladderhero elder sisters with their palmsbarricade for hungereagle wing on their kidsI mean all negros of the worldThe massacred, assimilated, exiled negrosBring me all pain birds massacred in KurdistanAll bloody letters exiled from Dersim in 1938Also the ones you carried out genocide in 1915Bring me the mountains shushing the Pastin Armenian, Assyrian and GreekI mean all negros of the worldI am a son of a bitchI scratched my pains on the logbook of the skybut nobody gives a fuckalthough I scream with painhow many ramshackle wallsare feeling chilly inside mehow many times the stumpy atlas of my namehave been damagedI mean all negros of the worldThis shit which I stuff in my vesselto delay the Painhas reached to overdose this timebut I live in the curse of all negros whether you can't seeone day all negros bring all ownershipand oppression masters to accountI have been heavy tonnage starved,I was a bastard in this streetsall nettle nights and stray dogs know this very welleven my own mom doesn't mercify me,only sparrows search the place of my graveI was born once but have been died countless timesevery day in your cruel planetFuck your capitalism, your ownership greedI am fucking off now by making my pain a mirrorto your dark consicienceEnough! Now put lousy newsprint papers on meAnyhow the municipality buries my waif corpseBring here all negrosSERKAN ENGINLastbench Literary Magazine, Issue 1/ 2017“The stepchildren of Allah”¹: Yilmaz Odabasi (Kurdish poet)“Love me with my fault”²: Orhan Gencebay (Turkish singer)“Love fucked my mom, baby”³: Serkan Engin (Laz-Turk poet)

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