Nassy Fesharaki Poems

From you
(Forced neighbor)
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With ‘slow’ in his hands he stands
And he yawns on roadside
(Where he works)
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Oh changes...oh changes...oh changes

To preserve there were pots in the ground
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Lucky

Hug and talk
Kiss the air as if her
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You’re sexy, sexier than no bra
You are poor, poorer than those on road
Butt’s sexy and breasts not your hair
(If not made and normal)
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Simple

You lay on the brown sand dunes
Light, rosy and pink, on the green
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Once again sun is out
Almost warm
Snow melts, water runs
Men/women on roadside holding sign
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Her right hand
Mid finger and index
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Let us write on the tree of the shark I have seen and the shahs visited, dead, alive from Ahmad to Nadir and much more...
Let us write on the walls with pencil, with the chalk and charcoal as we did when were child, you and I and kids around.more...
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Long ago I was told
The full knows nothing of the hungry

I was also told
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