Nassy Fesharaki Poems

If I was ever to write a poem about fish
I would like it to be like Marianne Moore’s,
By expressing my curious wish
To be interchangeably man and fish
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When these hands, sat in row, both my palms to sky
When these eyes pleaded, my tears were like a flow
When my soft voice was shattered like a wave, radio

I cannot
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If was then

In the sun, after hail,
Went to find the eagles.
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Demand to kill

Wonder if reminder
Can be called a poem!
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My way or highway

My voice is like myself,
Mostly caught, forced in jail.
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Two fires

No,
Had not set alarm
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Ismail khan

Sit here, by my desk,
I must check,
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Panjshir

While pouring me coffee,
Am thinking of Panjshir
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That shower

Always count for moment
That see her undress
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In black

For long I kept in mind
Writing a script…
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