Y.U. Poem by Nassy Fesharaki

YU

I went there once again
most faces strange
the Chinese, Africans
(and others of the like)
First Nations on climb
rare Blondes.

For degree
Major or, master or, doctorate.

Teaching is: just a job,
source of food, wealth make-up
and learning: is gamble
adding chance to sell self.

But when done
when over
starts pain.

Dirty game:
“positions are there but
we choose by resume’.”

They should say:
“who you know…not knowledge.”