My Poems Poem by Nassy Fesharaki

My poems

If ever called poem
-my poems are only
-pieces of the clay,
-from a huge vase
-broken and shattered
-most pieces displaced
-scattered
-here, there, everywhere
-I gather, unite them
-and mend them to contain
-the social problems
-happy parts and joyous
-what make us too proud
-and the things that shame us

Therefore this treasure
-must be well-considered
-preserved with respect
-for the ones behind us

My poems shall reveal
-registered history
-relations between us
-kindness and our claims
-etiquette and the laws
-most of them if not all
-make bouquet of sham, lies

Yes dear, truly
-people get what deserve
-therefore no complaints
-if low is our share, pay
-day and night's disrespect
-stink our politics, stress
-on killing, mistrust, distress…
-in name of government
-abusing, stealing, embezzle
-taking part in crimes,
-but as: 'Law enforcement'
-cheating on the friends, partners
-This is the album of: 'My poems! '