Nassy Fesharaki Poems

Tehran Tumour

He sent text, we chatted
For less than an hour,
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Smoker

Wish I had brush, paint
And canvas on easel.
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Strip

Fingers count
On alert antennas
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Ghost dance

She was a surprise
And brought Surprise!
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Not Ever

Was small, know not of:
"How old, young? "
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Under Oath

With a hand on a book
Is to tell "…the truth,
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Kosovo

Back from Kosovo
Adam came for writing,
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Winter then

When escaped ancestors
From the invaders
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Tootoos

Tootoos is Cree word
For one of small birds.
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I am fooled

He sits on the hilltop
Barefoot and with a bow
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