Nassy Fesharaki Poems

Born labor

Spectacles hide most of Eyes,
Lowered on books are Heads.
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Ponytail

If I could write poem
I would write of beard same color with his hair
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Nazca

I do not accept that: "We are smarter"
I reject believing "Advanced our science"
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Lonely

Like a wolf, shot, wounded
A haven at cliff, under rock
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Sayna

Nose to nose
I see her sit with bears
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Snatching

Dig, digcheh, komajdan
All of them siblings
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Professional

Louis and mom
(With tongues holed and burned by invaders,)
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If I were carpenter

I wish I had a pen
Long-lasting and hidden
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One touch of Venus

He was a German
Migrated with bags
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Goodbye

It's simple
N word banned
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