But Cultures Poem by Nassy Fesharaki
But Cultures
But cultures
Heat of sun brutal
Ruthlessly burns in, out
Each being, everyone.
Like my days in Shiraz
(Single man walking on)
See many, on roadsides.
Want to do, what he did
He stopped, gave me ride.
But cultures, are curtains
Bar me and, scare me.
I thanked him.
She may ask:
“What you want? ”
Saturday, August 1, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: culture
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