The Criminal Poem by Nassy Fesharaki
The Criminal
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The criminal
Whichever direction
look and is attention
I find me criminal
here is fraction…
Potatoes sprout
to boil is a murder
I do so with some eggs
chicken killed in its shell.
May not kill camel, bull
but I do with above
therefore am
criminal.
Sunday, January 31, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: crime
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4/18/2024 8:16:33 PM # 1.0.0.1119
How very humanitarian way of looking at things we otherwise pass as routine business. Thanks.