Einstein To Al Capone Poem by Nassy Fesharaki

Einstein To Al Capone



Einstein to Al Capone

I feel like a small creature
worm or ant, wasp, cockroach
this feeling is great.

I walk in each corner
Ignored, unattended
no smell like skunks
not raccoon, fight for junk.

With little to live on, satisfied
Conclude: “do not care.”

In trips there are times
I become single mouse
In a deep and thick wall.

Immigrants are in mass
of the world, mix of race
though mostly one gender
mothers, girls; and the gays

Now on tip of each tongue:
“Syrians…”

I leap deep in the time,
the place; history
life and joys, miseries.

I see the achievements
and crimes, criminals.

Einstein, Al Capone,

Sunday, November 29, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: observation
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