Return Poem by Nassy Fesharaki

Return

Finch, Chabad and Bathurst, pregnant women push strollers.
Many men wear beards.

You arrive and depart
See them roaming around.

A brake in my mind I stop; and converse, conclude:
“They are Jews.”

I know them very well, “tooth for tooth, eye for eye.”
Today’s life is in hive, revenging depletion; hellish time.



Stat says in papers, media: “First Nations’ growth is very high.”
Today’s life is in hive, hellish time; depletion: “Indian in the child.”



Shrinking Christian Gringo, their come back, you deserve.