In Bow-Tie Poem by Nassy Fesharaki

In Bow-Tie



In bow-tie

People are who they are
Unknown and strange till comes time
Plays role and removes dark of hive
Sweetens can be felt under tongue.

I saw him in his suit and bow-tie.

In action and whisper surely mad, out of mind
Next sunrise
And all changed…sheet removed, time arrived.

How smart! … I am dumb.

Sunday, June 14, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: judgement
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