Barley Poem by Nassy Fesharaki

Barley



Barley

My stew, chunks of beef, lemon juice, hot spice
Has barley
What they ate as bread in the years of drought
I recall…
It was tough, hard as rock and dry.

Sunday, April 5, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: memories
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