F-Snow Poem by Nassy Fesharaki

F-Snow



F-snow
Sky fights
And birds sing
Is spring, surely not?
Snow comes, ice petals
Branch, roads cold N shine
News has hatched-chicks burn
Youths shouting “we are screwed”
And two girls-boyfriends, killed parents
Day starts with no sun but bad word, F-snow

Tuesday, April 15, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: social
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