He And She Poem by Nassy Fesharaki
He And She
He and she
“In this job…just six months you can save well enough.”
He said then stories of his first wife, and saving second one:
“She was sick, I saved her, daily care and drugs…”
“Where is he? I miss him; must see him right away.”
She came said… full was air of shouting soon after;
And insults…
“What the hell is this life? ” I wondered and wonder:
“What is this human? ”
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