Franchise Poem by Nassy Fesharaki

Franchise

Franchise, in a way are shops that
-are joined and connected as a Chain.

The owner of branch
-pays a part of income
-to the founding brain.

Loyalty integrates
-shop owners spread
-in the world, far, near.

Not so is corruption
-of lawyers, and doctors
-whose job is clear on surface
-but some are "Double-faced! "

Faithless are such bastards
-wear frocks of angels
-pretend aims, efforts
-as saving lives and health
-being good to others.

But beneath this good face
-lies income, business
-they have the give and take
-amongst and between them.

"Here, go to this lab…"
"This checking is must have…"

Connected are the loops
-as beads in rosary, rotating.

Little pain that you have
-can end in walk with cane!

I have seen many who
-have needed little help
-but with words on paper
- (of lawyers and doctors,)
-befriended wheelchairs.