Nassy Fesharaki

Gold Star - 74,541 Points (Dec 29 / Toronto)

Burrito In My Mouth - Poem by Nassy Fesharaki

Burrito in my mouth

-the food in throat
-turned to rock
-I was choked

Must have been
-command's chain
-from eye to brain
-to the nerves
-to the chest
-to its guest!

Trash bins in front
-I observed, later watched
-a person in beret
-a red one
-possibly a sign to
-great past…

Turned around
-eye to eye
-saw her run…

Was ashamed?

How can I eat and she
-a person in that age
-feeds from the trash…

Food turned rock
-tubes locked
-and I choked
-felt ashamed

Hell to you filthy rich
-call me a terrorist
-take me to secret cell
-torture me

If I hate…if ever…that is you…

Topic(s) of this poem: objective

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Poem Submitted: Friday, May 19, 2017

Poem Edited: Friday, May 19, 2017

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