Nassy Fesharaki

Gold Star - 79,184 Points (Dec 29 / Toronto)

Nassy Fesharaki Poems

2001. Helm 12/30/2016
2002. Shakers For 12/30/2016
2003. A And B 12/30/2016
2004. Atash 12/30/2016
2005. Written And Not 11/22/2016
2006. Camouflage 11/23/2016
2007. Single Jab 11/23/2016
2008. Lunch With The Bomb 11/23/2016
2009. To Sir Charles Chaplin 11/23/2016
2010. Robot 11/24/2016
2011. Her Sleep 11/24/2016
2012. Smudge 11/27/2016
2013. Like Tv 1/9/2017
2014. Pupa 1/10/2017
2015. Open Mind 1/10/2017
2016. Bustard 1/11/2017
2017. Rapist 1/11/2017
2018. Settlement 1/11/2017
2019. Howl 1/11/2017
2020. Folding In Himself 2/1/2017
2021. To A President 2/1/2017
2022. Mckenzie 2/1/2017
2023. Ajax 2/1/2017
2024. Discharge 2/2/2017
2025. St Michael 2/2/2017
2026. Aus 2/2/2017
2027. New Home 2/2/2017
2028. Julio Wrote 2/2/2017
2029. Madrasah 2/3/2017
2030. Child Actor 2/3/2017
2031. Music Video 2/4/2017
2032. Tongue Vs Mind 2/4/2017
2033. This Photo 2/4/2017
2034. To Alexandre 2/4/2017
2035. Last Kick 2/4/2017
2036. Cruelty 2/5/2017
2037. Strange 2/6/2017
2038. Signature 2/6/2017
2039. In This Mood 2/6/2017
2040. Attention 2/7/2017

Comments about Nassy Fesharaki

  • Amir Mohammad Islami Chalandar (6/8/2014 6:48:00 AM)

    sounds really great. you are showing your emotions nice. you will have great future in poetry. i invite you to read my poems. as a friendly look.

    2 person liked.
    0 person did not like.
Best Poem of Nassy Fesharaki

Why I Am Not A Christian

About a decade had passed
Bertrand Russell had written
Why I Am Not a Christian
In 1957

It was an Essay
An effort to perform or attempt
A French Word
In writing

'In God we trust'
That was an official motto
In USA replacing 1782
In 1956

Revolutions
Bravely speaking out
Even against the God
Against the Lord

But he was also against
Mass production
Globalization
Slavery

The world’s need for needle
Is limited so if...
The question was
What if...?

What if machine fulfills
A year’s need
In a ...

Read the full of Why I Am Not A Christian

My Monstrous Friend

Nassy
“My monstrous friend”
Halloween!
Where are my shoes, my backpack and my umbrella?
I must go!
I must go to Salar Uyuni
I must go to Kon and to Pachakamack.
To be, a dead goat in that lake
To be salt, under rake

[Report Error]