Nassy Fesharaki

Gold Star - 71,292 Points (Dec 29 / Toronto)

Even Then And Still - Poem by Nassy Fesharaki

Even then and always

Then, sure God existed, there he was and had beam.
So Pope said “he has will…:
As Heav'n's blest beam turns vinegar more sour.”
But who bought, who stood?
Then Voltaire, and Russo; then after and still…
“What is right, what is root? ”

Topic(s) of this poem: philosophical


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Poem Submitted: Saturday, September 12, 2015



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