Circumcise Poem by Nassy Fesharaki

Circumcise

Sat and watched how Trump
Handled guests that arrived
To sign the accord named
After the "Abraham, "
Came to mind Circumcise.

Jews, Muslims, circumcise
And am sure they talk of
This great ritual,
Khatneh, or Brit milahat.

Once, one of my uncles
Meant to laugh about it.

He a host, and we, guest,
He spoke like teachers
About the boy and girls.

Boy was sent to experts
To be cut, fixed, dressed.

We, modest and small
Sat silent and were shy
To ask him to go on.

"Shed tears, girls cried, "
Uncle said and stopped.

I noticed, fell our jaws,
Eagerly, opened eyes
Looking till he went on:
"In next room, many girls
Kept shedding their tears…"

He stopped after asked:
"Why did the girls cry? "

We did not know the why,
He knew: "The girls said,
‘Is sharpened and for us! '"

This is what has happened
With corrupts and puppets,
Israel, Emirates, to Bahrain.

I know and have witnessed,
Circumcising, cuttings,
For abuse, slaving,
I blame the late shah
And Russia, and mullahs, Syria!

Shah, Turkey, Pakistan,
Confident, with trust
Sat and signed an "Accord"
Like today's "Abraham! "

Co-signers were London
With her own child, rascal
That rested in White House.

Westerners were penis
Sharpened for the Muslims
Of Turkey and Iran,
As well as Pakistan's!

History is lesson,
It arrives like thunder,
Earthquake, hurricane,
Can be eye opener
If people have wisdom.

Today is outcome of
Losing Sharjah, Bahrain!

I recall the days when
I flew low and high
Over the Persian Gulf
For sake of America…

Our time and money went
To fight the foe in shade
Made by the USA,
And the filthy London,
Today's is the same game!