Amir Poem by Nassy Fesharaki

Amir



Amir

Good-looking, well-dressed
He is young, intelligent.

He sent me text and mail
“Fix it please, in details.”

He asked me; wants to sell
His body, everything, to brain.

This is how we are told and trained
This is the time’s trend:
“Capitalism”
“Be master, or slave.”

Tuesday, June 2, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: satire of social classes
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