Nassy Fesharaki

Gold Star - 74,583 Points (Dec 29 / Toronto)

Highway 1 - Poem by Nassy Fesharaki

Highway 1

Two cars or vehicles
Sheberghan, Highway one
Both of them broke down

In States a phone call
“Come get me and my car”
Rolled sleeves; second one.

The road is gravel
Backward is driver
West sky, is sunset

Highway one in waiting
“Passengers, get on board”
Sheberghan’s driving.

Topic(s) of this poem: technology


Poet's Notes about The Poem

In 1999, during Taliban, I was in Afghanistan; near Sheberghan and...

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Poem Submitted: Thursday, March 5, 2015



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