Nassy Fesharaki Poems

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291.
Sing Me A Song

Sing me a song

Sing me a song
I am filled as is jar
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292.
Where Is Me

Where is me

Doubtlessly worked too hard
-but still I shall not
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293.
Empty Goblet

Empty goblet

I read as the ant walks on a mirror
The shiny, the slippery part
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294.
Tv

TV

I hate food when is chewed
By else-one, fed to me
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295.
Kill

Kill

Kill, is the word I am the most familiar with
Used as a joke, between parent-child
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296.
Mcdonald's

McDonald’s

She fights with knife and fork
As if life in Moncton.
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297.
Post-Soviet

Post-Soviet

Gala is Russian girl, in mid-age
We had met, we had talked, but this time
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298.
Persian Prince

Persian prince

“Years ago…” I am told:
“A prince, arrested, was turned to, a slave…”
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299.
Please Judge

Please judge

I live in small room
My kitchen, living room and bedroom
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300.
Feeling Guilty

Feeling guilty

In blue, loose, jersey
She rushed in holding book
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