Nassy Fesharaki Poems

My sister Emily

We have heard
We have heard, Dickinson
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Partnership

Deep in safe
It's my pain I'm hiding
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In morning, summer day
I
Selfish, egoist, narcissist
Like to sense own smell
Rain on dust
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Raindrops hit the shield
Round flats
Death of one brings life
Water runs
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Scale

Once
Barter was everything for salt, wheat, skin
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Yes of course

There are times I wish I
I could be one of you
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Cut my tongue

I sat there and conferred
With an ant as friend
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Concert

I took her to concert
Having her is honour
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Filmmaking

We are some dreaming filmmakers.
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I am not Orwell

No, no, no, I don't write:
'Why I write? '
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