Nassy Fesharaki Poems

Budding

I was once part of bud
As you were; all of us
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White widow

She lied down on her back
Pure, white, I on top
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Erika

You,
You the white, soft chested blonde
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People of tomorrow
This poem will narrow
Range of pains in marrow
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Trotsky

Pro life
Or bodies
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Burns

Hey Robby
You sure is my bro
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Welcome

I see eggs flying
They all land on your sides as welcome
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Makayla

Once we heard of cancer
Something rare; it was curse
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Black cloak

Like I
The six-legged beings
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Two cats

Like raccoons in trash
Fat and round, are two cats
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