On The Hills Poem by Hosein Shafiei
On The Hills
On the hills
The father was crying
The wealthy are killing our children
With drugs
With breads
They are killing me with lawlessness
My god, tomorrow our children
In the desert
With wind-run tears
Tomorrow
Tomorrow
Hosein shafiei
Tuesday, July 5, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: fathers day
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killing me with lawlessness