Bluffer Poem by Nassy Fesharaki

Bluffer

Wish wasn't born at all
-or not there, in heart of
-the mountains from rock
-that reach out for skies;
-a guesthouse to eagles
-the knowing and aware.

I was born free and
Will remain, yes, I shall!

An eagle loves skies
-its world is far and wide…

Feel being memory, camera's
-to store what goes on.

Lenses are the best kind;
-parallel rays of light
-to retain what is the must.

But in times I wish I
-had never been around.

Wish wasn't born at all
-to live with animals
-claiming to have a mind
-just because they own gun
-send warships to bomb us
-who own the Persian Gulf.

Look at me if you dare
-read the: "Am not afraid! "

So, listen, bluffer,
- (with hotels and dollars)
-your mouth is full of shit;
-to mankind, you are a shame.

Hold breath of threat
-no more barks, quiet
-if not I make you a cage! ! !