Nassy Fesharaki Poems

For poet

Dawn and dusk
-are normal
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Grants

Encounter my colleagues, classmates
-in their hands, I see what is in minds
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Her poem

Took me there her poem,
-coffee beans on hillside
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Be humble

Guess you are deaf, blind
-I said it times and times
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Name changes

Read sign:
- "Axe-smith"
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Ruti

She is not Ruti but
-since she is Indian
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Hard it is

Hard it is, very hard
-like being tightly tied
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Go baby

I
-never clap for
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Last visit

Of her now, if any
-left over, must be her
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His Will

Giving life to this one
-is biting all my mind
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