No Never Poem by Nassy Fesharaki

No Never



No never

I feel bad to have killed
The last and small, cute
Cockroach; an innocent
Hungry, after food…
The best one among them
Evil is elderly; ran escaped.

I had come very late
From a meeting with
My stage designer
Both tired, she offered:
"Let us have a beer, "
She knew I would pay.

Server's nose was upward
Her skin shiny and glowing
Sort of round; plumb-like
But not plumb, not at all!
Her nose was what many
To have one pay money…

I tapped her on her back
Meant to say "thank you! "

Angel is my colleague
She and I are in films…
"A hand on her butt too? "
Questioned my designer.

"No, never I'd do that, "
Said I and withheld part:
"Unless time is alright! "

Tuesday, July 12, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: machismo
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