Dusk Poem by Nassy Fesharaki

Dusk



Dusk

Are the two in love with
-the "Misfit", "Halloween? "

Are the two taking part
-in their own masquerade?

Scared and aloof is
-a fetish and full Moon
-in silver and grey
-fainted and thin clouds.

Petrified sits in East!

On top of wall knuckles!

Peep the bones, and skin
-is wounded, injured, pale
-with flesh pinkish-red…

The tall wall is too far
-to the West, and blood
-is stained in colours
-with many stripes;
-fearful range of shades.

Sun plays the ghost-role;
-florescent shiny eyes
-for sake of Halloween.

Dusk murders the old Day!

Tuesday, October 23, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: fear
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