Nassy Fesharaki Poems

Green Flag

Times and times I have stood watching
Water-drop evaporate in the heated pan
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Sixties Scoop

Embarrassed and head low I bow to the owners; originals
Though varied in their names and tribes and their signs.
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Once again’s Saturday
It’s Clark and Bathurst
All ladies well dressed
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Icy crystal days

With a pen in my hand
I am writing in darkness
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The Killing Field

Hey you
You who reads my writing; poem or not
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You, my friend
Know me! You claim
And, I try to do, exactly the same
White pages we are, virgin fresh snow
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God forgive

His right palm wide open
Index-thumb far-apart
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Plans

When he sits with his list
Places and people; and dreams
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Stolen sisters

Expecting flat face, boney cheek, almond eyes
I was wrong
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Strawberry

Cold it is as if pole
Strong in our souls
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