New York Prison Escape Poem by Nassy Fesharaki

New York prison escape

FBI is new
Long ago old version was after
Sundance and Cassidy
Argentine, them were found
To catch though, badly failed
Until I as landlord, betrayed them
(I acted, near mine.)

And now two on the run
And in search is new FBI.

I question
They question.

Their way is: “When and how? ”
My way is asking: “Why? ”

Some involve in crime
Some arrest put in bars
Some help and some go, run.

I ask: “Why? ”

Like doctors,
I believe: “as a must”
Kill the pain, but also
Find the cause for vaccine.