Facial Detection - Poem by Nassy Fesharaki
I recall USA
Once she was my very favourite
Walk free, talk free, and respect freedom.
No, no, no…
Is not so any more.
Isn’t my piece of cake.
Police car carries a camera
Shoots frames each second
It is called the “plate detecting”
And with it…you and me…
This is why my girls, shy…
Came out of the bath and, her hands worked back and forth
Like Eve did, after they with apple and kick out…
I questioned; surprised
“USA has run the secret cells everywhere, ”
She said and “with tortures…”
“NSA, CIA, Mafia…all are same, ”
Short stop, restart like engine of plane in stall:
“They all care-less for you, me and the fourth…freedom.”
I looked her dumbfounded
“They advance every day, penetrate our secrets
I don’t know…may be they…they can be right here…”
I stared and asked her:
“Is it wine? ”
She dressed, stepped out, forever
And never has returned.
At the door she told me:
“You deserve all of them CIA, NSA, FBI, KGB and MOSAD.”
I noticed what she said:
“People get as deserved.”
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