Collage Poetry — a series where a poem and a collage meet. Sometimes the poem comes first and the collage grows from it; sometimes the collage comes first and the poem emerges from it.
I was the first to bob and weave, parry and clinch
I felt that blow to my stomach
right there
the word „hobby“
Hobby, bobby, globby, lobby
this is a word-rabbit-punch
you breath for it, you live for it
the fuck we go with hobby
I received the thread a long time ago
I carry it with me every day
I know where it came from
I know is who I am
So no, is not a fucking hobby
