Nassy Fesharaki Poems

Gift of pomegranates

The North Star is gone
I recall that and stories
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Balloon

Three-acts
I’m reading
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Abortion

My palm full
To my nose is an arm
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Cool cold

I snow in hand stand I am not snowman
Strawberry ears Barbie’s wigs marker nose
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In the hands of my heart and my mind there’s a gem
It is worthy: in the cave in desert I found this secretly.
But remained heart’s mindset when brain discovered,
You ignored what were there but not I, sure it’s mine.
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I have set my table next to the window where the grey sky is dim.
I see drops of sterilized grape, raisins, apples even dates of Shiraz
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Confession

It is cold
It is cold and snow is a coat
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Blink

In blink of an eye
I saw two men’s hands
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He wrote a poem
We paid attention
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My life is intertwined with apple
Apple knew me before I was born
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