Nassy Fesharaki

Gold Star - 80,586 Points (Dec 29 / Toronto)

Confidence - Poem by Nassy Fesharaki


Eyes on phones or on road
confident they walk by
red is light for the cars
and green to go, walk

But still news says:
“X had died…”
“Ran over, was crushed…”

Commute is a must.
Should we have confidence in the lights?
Are they the only ones, just the lights?
Should we not use our eyes?

Topic(s) of this poem: tragedy

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Poem Submitted: Saturday, December 5, 2015

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