Nassy Fesharaki Poems

Hit Title Date Added
781.
Women

Women

You
The bases of being and becoming
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782.
Please Take My Eyes Out

I look at my nails
Uneven, worn, cracked
Never manicured, pedicured
These tools, my axes, picks; buckets
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783.
Lotfi

Lotfi

He was a musician
Great was in white
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784.
What The Hell

What the hell

Biting on a greasy chicken leg
Stomach roars, needs to vomit
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785.
Child Eater

Child eater

These halves are the same
Not two parts of the apple
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786.
Murderer

Murderer

Good for me and neighbors
‘All Chinese'
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787.
Blok

Blok

It is long past midnight
I'm fighting, with Blok
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788.
Madhouse

Madhouse

Neither the sleep was sleep
Nor was that dream, dream
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789.
Tattoo

Once
As I read tattoo was the sign of rebellion and bravery.

Now
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790.
Bee

Bee

Slowly with accurate moves
He held the bee and pulled
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