Invaders Poem by Nassy Fesharaki

Invaders

I hold a crystal
Form of ball
And call it: “Jam-e-Jam.”
see fortune and forecast…

In it I see danger
All be same in skin, form, colour
The sellers of almond
Bony and low on hair of the face

In it I, see the past
Spain and England
Sweden, Netherlands
Arriving and changing
the faith and set the laws

I received a message
signature in Ketai
don’t we live on this land?
Is it not Canada?

Unlike then, of Russia, Soviet
invasion is peaceful
but is there
till laws come:
“Wrap the feet of women…
take revenge of Nanking, of Japan.”