Sandra Poem by Nassy Fesharaki

Sandra

At the doors and on walls
-are pumpkins, spiders
-white is cotton-net
-Halloween's
-for fear

See the bones
And balloons
Lights in the
Moving Jaws

Everywhere run the ghosts
-and devils of scare…

Sandra is calling children:
- "Come here and observe!
-see, neighbour's is better
-shall not be, need effort…"

She takes me to Azores
-Terceira Air Force Base

Bought painting from
-a friend's wife
-was artist
-a dentist and Jewish

Life was not inside house
-but compete and speak
-with, about the neighbours

Women's life makes me laugh
-and in times raise question
- "The men's too? "