Nassy Fesharaki Poems

Bicycle

Doubtlessly it is cold
To trees he ties horse
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Biking in the cold

Overcoat light and thick
fur covers around neck
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Toilet

You are bud
filled with life
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Like Metro in Paris

As I did in metro
in Paris, years ago
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Couples

I catch them as crows; steal soap
or when owl catches mouse.
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Passports

When worked with the UN
Stories that I heard
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Like mountains

“Choose yourself, ” said father.
Then I was little child,
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Waste

I recall fallen leaves
for the goats, and the sheep.
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Shout out-loud

Let us move
Take my hand
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