Nassy Fesharaki Poems

A tiny balcony on the fifth floor of a vast residential complex faces the evergreen tree and more
From the window of second floor, a couple observe things falling from the tree, or maybe above.
Fifth floor and young pair race, a man with girl. “Whose spit goes further, lands faster on ground?
Thought of, from nature to nature; fists full of rice, this time not spit pours, Ruskin comes to mind
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Two sides of my left leg

A pebble in my hand
On the sands I stand
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You and I

She came in, tired, weary and frustrated; words poured from her lips like rain drops (Bouncing off the branches and the leaves) she recited, Eagle, kids did not get it at all, she was wrong.
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A new week

Cabinet of toothpaste, tooth brush, razor and after shave
Puffy & sleepy is the face; yawning a morning with tear
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With water filled, sink
I float, I think
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Sylvia Plath’s student

You tell me:
“Not rational, not logic”
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Shame

“Fly away” I told the birds
“Don’t sing today” I begged, tired
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Cylinder

Since is hard for thinker
To choose side, be idle.
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Confiscate

Though many years too late
Must write of "Confiscate
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Nassy
“My monstrous friend”
Halloween!
Where are my shoes, my backpack and my umbrella?
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