Nassy Fesharaki Poems

Singing on our grave

Hilary; how sorry
Do forgive; it is me
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Flurry

Fluffy and cute with big tails
Everywhere full of fur
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Kiev 2

They tell me of dead, killed
I ask them: "Don't you read? "
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Birth crime

She went there and shouted:
"Oh you, you, you made me for your fun
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Painting on the wall

Comes again
With brush
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CANUS

'I insist; you must talk.'
I asked her; her head low, she crawled
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Jennifer

Jennifer
Come and see crater,
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Christmas

One was Jew, one Muslim
Greetings they exchanged:
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Until

Dead are more than alive
Old are more than young
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Mayas and Incas

Elderlies accept hi,
Both Rome and Esfahan
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