Who Is My Best Friend? A Book? A Handsome Man? No Poem by negar shahnouri
Who Is My Best Friend? A Book? A Handsome Man? No
my lovely cousin, we have grown up together
we used to talk about everything, dolls, our secrets or weather!
we made our first cake when we were 7! u can remember it right?
our grandma ate it, we thought she will die of cancer tht night!
we teased boys & scared Mina by full moon and vampires
and she never understood we r two little liars!
even in the big parties, we were alone in a room or yard
bc backbiting about our relatives among them was really hard!
ugly kids we were, we thought its miracle if we find any man!
now look what beautifull girls we r, like barbies, im white ur tan!
wish after a brain stroke i go in deep coma, they give my heart to u my dear(do i have brain? : P)
stash it, then u can even meet a werewolf with no fear!
i will be with u, even in the heaven, hehehe, its ur fate!
ur my cousin, sister, love, how can i leave u, my crazy mate!
i love u maryam i
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4/27/2024 8:22:45 PM # 1.0.0.1119
For a Persian barbie, writing in a language not native to you, your poems are great. I like them all, especially this one and My Poor Husbands...they have this humor about them. hehehehe. I looked in your little mirror. You really are a Persian Barbie. :)