Walking Over Cervantes

Cervantes smirks at me
from a ten cent piece,
a golden euro coin
glinting from the surface of
a narrow pissy street
in deep Spain,
“keep trying bitch”
he says
“you’ll never write
a book as good as mine”
“pipe down” I tell him
“before I kick your head
down the fucking drain”
and the night
is still young
and the air
is still mine
as I kiss this
beer in hand
and stroll
beneath this
field of stars
oh how I love
the night.

– Lennie Bezwik


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About bezwik

Lennie Bezwik is an English poet and lyricist who lives in Spain. Before getting into poetry, Bezwik was part of the London based UK Hip Hop scene, writing songs, producing tracks and performing live rap. Over the last few years, Bezwik has done a lot of travelling, drinking and writing. Nowadays, he sneaks off to dingy little Spanish bars at night and writes poems in his notebook. His biggest inspirations are homelessness, unemployment, booze, love and being dreamy.

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