Cataract Poem by Nassy Fesharaki
Cataract
Rating: ★4.5
Cataract
He smiled
I turned eye
Her sock red
As he showed
Was not sock
Was her sole
The red foot
From ankle
Black skin
"Bravo"
I told him.
Not for race
To have seen
Eye Cataract
He is too old
He's well alive.
Monday, June 30, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: visionary
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