Nassy Fesharaki Poems

Hit Title Date Added
1101.
They Cried

They cried.

They were all scattered
Shaking their stick legs
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1102.
Wow

Wow

“Words are lame” said the brain.
After the eyes had complained:
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1103.
Zapata

Zapata

His moustache, Zapata
Also chin, and his eyes
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1104.
Holland

Holland

Years are gone and victims must have died.
(Possibly and mostly)
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1105.
Tanya

Tanya

Maybe, you too, had erased our handshake
I had; till I visited the office that you work in; no more
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1106.
Lost Soul

Lost soul

You too upload your mind
As the flames in the cage
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1107.
His Fasting

His fasting

Lost among the stacks of wheat
Golden and dry, head to roots
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1108.
Borderless

Borderless

Lucky am I
On the heroes’ horses
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1109.
Am I A Thief?

Am I a thief?

I wonder what to name it
Maybe ‘theft’ or ‘learning’
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1110.
Chicha

Chicha

At noon, coming north on Islington
Labors were ants heading for their den
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