Amir Sanjari Poems

Today, when we need air
they inject it into us in a syringe
with a letter beside us
that we never wrote
...

That the chimney is not a safe birthplace
If a fire has broken
If the old stork
His eyes are innocent
...

Shake me a little,
Wake me up,
Shake my body pieces,
Spread them on the table,
...

You are getting older
I am watching you sitting
You are sitting
Little by little
...