Treasure Island

Nassy Fesharaki

(Dec 29 / Iran)

Adam & Eve


Adam & Eve

Your lips, no lips but plastic
And your breasts, is of glass
So is the rest when is at best

Take you and leave
Take you and leave
Take you and leave

I want woman
I want woman
Of same kind
True, natural
With a brain

I want woman
Not of a lab
Made of slab
Used to stab

Chemistry, and
Industries are
Not women as I
See to men but
Last will it's

Take you and leave
Take you and leave
Take you and leave

I am tired of you woman
And your brain, inhuman
And rest is an industry

Submitted: Friday, August 30, 2013
Edited: Tuesday, September 03, 2013

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I sat to write a totally different poem but the pen stole my mind.

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