Bacon Talk Poem by Nassy Fesharaki

Bacon Talk



Bacon talk

It's Sunday
-and sky is grey
-truly bothers me to limping
-right shoulder with its pain

Have no work for outside
-must work hard on movie
-play and replay the "Could be"
-it has to be ready
-to join the festivals

Watch bacon's white; pink, red
-sizzling, complain:
-"We were damned when alive,
-by the Jews and Muslims…"

As colours changed and changed
-bacon talked and managed:
-"…not free after death
-everyone cooks, fries;
-of course if, they can pay! "

Sunday, April 30, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: observation
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A beautiful poem Nassy Col Muhammad Khalid khan

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Nassy Fesharaki 02 May 2017

Thank you dear...thanks a lot

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