Beer In Frozen Glass Poem by Nassy Fesharaki

Beer in a frozen glass

Ebi, my late friend
Think of you with beer
In frozen glass…

Remember the Folsom,
In that shop with pizza
We drank cold beer
In frozen glass…

Remember Lake Tahoe
We swam full naked.

Oh, those days
Oh, those days

With you, now, out of sight
With you, dead, I alone,
Sorry if made mistake,
The mullahs' murderers'
Bullet went in your head,
In my palm your bran…

Recall the late sixties,
The early seventies
And behaving Hippy,
Opposing Vietnam's
Washington-Moscow war,
I followed Joan Baez,
And many other songs
Like "Give me F, U…K,
And what is the spell? "

To those songs, I listen
But alone,
Feel the absence
Of the good old friends.

Hitchhiking was normal,
People were very kind,
Is your world after death
As mean as it is mine?