Nassy Fesharaki Poems

Intimate conversation

I’m sitting with a tongue
It is lamb’s, it’s not mine
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Let’s sit down face to face
Be honest

I pay you and feed you
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I went out with lantern
Then came back and returned
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Summer evening in the balcony

Her dog, brown and white
Rests in terrace on its hind
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I want to be a bird

The bird that drinks a lot; gets drunk and flies; hits the wall and remains full of joy, full of lust
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Dorian Gray

With autumn's fall
I too, will fall
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Does one equal one?

At the board, shouted teacher
Angry, his face turned red
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Mesopotamia

It was Bush and Saddam
In fact, Ramsey-Reagan
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Copy machine

I bought a secondhand; it was grey
Brother
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Two women

I saw them
Wonder woman and light-dressed
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