Nassy Fesharaki Poems

Jihad

In a jar
In a pot
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By the time you read this

Live or dead, John Hofsess
you deserve my praise
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Nothing is for sure

It was not meant to be
But turned to be
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Two animals

Saw them both in the cold
Strong was raccoon but weak cat
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My dear

My car and my dear, four wheels and four tires
You could bring life and bread
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20 versus 10

Went and had hamburger
With fries and drink; a coffee
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Conversation

Lamb and I had a talk
Eye to eye
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Sent letters

With my hands on keyboard
Each finger ruling some
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The Brothers

War is war regardless
Even there the rich one rips and gains
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Remains of snow

Embarrassed, ashamed
I lower my eyes, chin and head
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