Eskimos Poem by Nassy Fesharaki

Eskimos



Eskimos

Autumn gone and absent
went the legs, short skirts.

Degree shows the minus
Six to ten; sum- them-up.

Bundled up
robotic statues are people
mittens are their hands and
warm their boots with false fur.

I think of First Nations
In old days;
and early invaders…
in the cold of nature.

Monday, January 4, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: nature
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