Castro Again Poem by Nassy Fesharaki

Castro again

He died and
Some cry, mourn; are sad
Some dance and celebrate
I impose my thoughts and
Keep limbo…here…there!
This is right and that wrong
That is right and this wrong
Neither one
I insist, neither one
Is perfect in comments
Must shuffle prejudged!

Why Zorro turned hero of his land?
He fought the dictators in secret, less open
The same was with Fidel…
But he was forced to leave, Batista
Puppet of USA
See "Sugar, Cuba", Jean Paul Sartre.

Then returned on those boats, secretly
Santa Clara and El Che
(His trips to Peru and pages, stories)

With puppet hiding in the box of USA
And losing ass kissers monkey-toys…
Fidel felt the danger,
Needed help!

We too had planned a coup d'etat
Searched support of friends
"Who is right? " we questioned
"A No to the Kremlin! "
"A big no to the Turks and Arabs! "
We said and dropped our plan!

With Fidel on Lap of USA
He had a single choice, which he chose…!
Flavoured with power that corrupts; his "Ego"!

Now pro and against
Be honest! ! !