Waiting Poem by Nassy Fesharaki
Waiting
She is thin and Petit
waits for bus
hair is short and blond.
In the wind like a dove
is dancing
goes up-down; side to side.
Bony face, pale skin
looks like a, monster
walking dead
Move her hands; is robot
“Hello Barbie” is busy
Walks and talks.
Waiting in bus stop
and talking to no one
what has she in her mind?
Friday, October 30, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: social
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