Nassy Fesharaki Poems

The lid

While we, youths
Were on roads against shah
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Have no doubt

Long is said "Politics is bastard, "
- pimp father, whore mother!
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Woke with

And still
-the feathers rise and fall
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Of Iqbal

Be aware my lovely
-of me when kissed waves' lips
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Honey eyed

Head to tail and over
-all black, spotless
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Truck Poem

On back of trailer was poem:
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Perception

By the law and bullies
-I have been deprived to
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What about her?

I, poet, have a heart different.
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Easily

In pain I, saw lawyer and told her:
- "When life is cheap, worthless
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With them I

Trapped are little boys
-in a cave in Thailand.
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