Mango Poem by Nassy Fesharaki
Mango
Mango
With doctors, medicines
I have no relation…
Eat fruits and the veg instead
Tastier and healthy; and cheaper
No time in clinic, tablet or injection.
Today too did the same
Among what I purchased
Were few oval shapes
The mango in golden.
They took me on cruise
Went too far, Santa Cruz.
There trees hang with wealth
Mangos ripe; fall on earth
One stops to pick them
They are so delicious.
What you know men women
Who buy but don't feel them?
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5/8/2024 12:12:11 AM # 1.0.0.1119
Aloha Nassy... My Brother... You shop at the green market at western and rosecranz? you visiting in socal and not giving me the heads up? What is up my brother? The Sun! and me too... but I know it is what they do not know... that is killing all of them more quickly now! Alpha radiation... from fukushima... follow the clouds at CDC Santa Monica Station... All of the best from this life, to you, and all of your relations... Michaelw1two