Worst Burning Poem by Nassy Fesharaki

Worst Burning



Worst burning

High above it is cold
Sea, ground is normal
But fire, feet burning
Steaming and boiling
That's worst burn
Feeling heat and the cold

Like turnips half in (out)
Immigrant heart at home,
Body out; worst burning

Saturday, January 3, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: immigration
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