Critical Thinking Poem by Nassy Fesharaki

Critical Thinking



Critical thinking

She is young
Very young
And her lips, rosy, shine
Hair curly, eyes drunk
Her nails are all painted
Dark blue, violet
But dim, dark

She is doll to look at
Very sad

Rest remains for later
Now feelings are like rat

Will these thoughts and visions
Return as a come back?

Tuesday, September 16, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: observation
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