Blok Poem by Nassy Fesharaki

Blok



Blok

It is long past midnight
I'm fighting, with Blok
In ear soft music, Iran
And the lyrics, mirage
I raise a glass of wine
To the breezes outside
Great is ‘Being Drunk'.

Sunday, August 31, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: romance
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