Everyday Poem by Mahyar Goodarzi
Everyday
From a citizen-son
To his old mom in dad’s village:
Everyday morning …
I get ready for a duel against the city
But the city …
Everyday kills me more
They’re shooting experts
And shoot exactly my brow
Everyday I’m deader
And need more coffins
I should hide all my corpses
Everyday more graves are belonging to me
Here I’m a famous gravesite
And still getting vaster
Everyday …
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4/30/2024 11:04:37 PM # 1.0.0.1119
''Everyday kills me more''-well written sad poem, well penned message