Avacado Poem by Nassy Fesharaki
Avacado
Avocado
I was born in Iran
Internet spoiled us
Turned the things global
Nothing is strange, new now
Just connect and click to find out.
Avocado, star fruit, banana
Were to us, till recent
Just unknown…
Fruit-wise we had ours
Many kinds…
Not funny if I ask:
"How to peel avocado? "
Let it sit in open of the room
For some days
Now take knife, smoothly give it cuts
Head to end
It will now easily, like bedsheets
Separate and come off…
Very nice poem. You may want to fix the title, however. You have the correct spelling in the poem: AVOCADO, but in the title you have AVACADO.
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I would like to translate this poem
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5/4/2024 6:18:52 AM # 1.0.0.1119
Internet spoiled us! That is really the truth in the world today. Thanks for sharing.