Filter Poem by Nassy Fesharaki

Filter

Guess he should use filter,
For the words he uses.

Called friend of decades,
My school classmate,
And colleague as pilot…

My question was simple:
"Is this man such person? "

His reply was too rude,
With insults, and cruel.

Believe if man deserves,
We must weight what we say.

Had in mind to call him,
Complain, advise him:
"For your sake and respect
Choose, select best manner,
When you talk and speak,
Sentences are like cake,
Add icing, better it."

That man is who he is,
Possibly, worst devil,
It is you I care for,
The words show image,
And expose the talker…

I erased man's picture,
But not of my friend's.

Feel clot in my vein,
Are in vain and drained,
If drowned in the hate,
Must inform old friend!

Wonder if my friend,
Would likes to see others,
Talk of him in same way!