Nassy Fesharaki

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Invite - Poem by Nassy Fesharaki


We worked long,
Not so hard
Confused and tired
Came the time for goodbye.

“Wait for me to give ride, ”
I told him.
“I have one condition, ”
He replied.

So we went to café that he likes.
Many youths
All Chinese
And big bowls, spicy, appetite…

I tried, smartly
Beauty of its kind

“Now it is restaurant, ”
My host said:
“Want to eat? ’
“Not at all…”

With that change
Café is not café
Postponed is the invite.

Topic(s) of this poem: invite

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Poem Submitted: Thursday, September 10, 2015

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