Crime Poem by Nassy Fesharaki

Crime



Crime

Their crime?
-same as mine,
-yours, and all!

"Run when right
-even hide
-and try to live on."

Found place in the sink
-the food there could suffice
-in its least; crumbles
-in corners, some grease.

Came drones, hot water
-destroyed cockroaches!

Their crime?

Sunday, July 22, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: crime
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