Nassy Fesharaki Poems

I'm no less

In morning
Bird's singing
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Writing on the wall

I wonder if you too, remember
I was short, you were tall
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Envy

I wish I could speak as well as does smell
It's always in the air; everywhere present and speaks:
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Where are the men?

I feel him in same boat
Both are old
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Bernie

At the age ninety two
He's true, he's true; he's true
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Rebirth


"I won't care from today."
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Snowed high

I miss the days of dusty rough roads, few vehicles
The days that it snowed high, we dug tunnels and ran
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Empathy

She stood to the left, almost on the corner of the cemetery
Upward, headed north or, possibly, little toward northwest
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Librarian

Her room, her office, elastic is
Expands and retracts
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The Cantos

Ezra,
Did you see my horse?
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