Nassy Fesharaki Poems

Kingly

Powerful; he was king
Thirty men in cooking
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Ni ha

I stand on corner
Pass of life I observe
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I was raped

All my life, I was raped.
No one cared.
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Test is on.

They laid eggs giving birth
They grew in numbers
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My name

My name is what it is; as given
Nothing more, nothing less
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February

In old days horses said:
"It snows I won't go."
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Polar cold

Pain is sharp, cuts like knife
Gets to bones through thighs
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Revenge

Thunder like shouted loud:
"Don't ask me; I cannot."
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Involved

Once again is morning
As bundles in the bus
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Badu

Floating in between I can see
It is wild, is unjust, cruelty
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