Nassy Fesharaki Poems

Remain child

Sling and stone throw
Fell fruits, glass broke
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Eat or not?

I have seen up and down
I’ve been kicked; side to side
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Nanook of the North

“My rope is, ” said Nanook to a seal.
“Made of your intestine; your skin.”
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Victim of rape

She's littered the surface
Crime in sea, on the earth
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Nail does a lot

What is a nail unable to do?
It can grow on finger or toe.
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Hating poetry

I read Cate full of hate
Is it me, my writing, is it her?
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End of world

I let them have my peas
Multiply and increase
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To Amber Tamblyn

Your epilogue is a light
In the dark of the night
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I, a fly

I, a fly on the wall of a shrine
Dance and sing Sufi songs
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Hold the door

He walks in as tree in the wind
I see its trunk; fruits, leaves
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