Malchat Poem by Nassy Fesharaki

Malchat



Malchat

I'll Malchu from TONIGHT
This is what they all want:
"Hey windbag; go shut up."

They're reading my emails
They check my internet
They know me more than I.

I'll Malcu from tonight
Yes dear Muscovites
Toronto shook my life

I'll Malcu from tonight
In this world my friend
WE must; always TRY.

Wednesday, December 3, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: solitude
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