Juxtapose Or Puzzle Poem by Nassy Fesharaki

Juxtapose or puzzle

Set a blank canvas in front,
See me sitting in my car.

Radio airs a Christmas song
In it a child is trying to buy
Shoes for mother and is in hurry
Softly heart throbs with kindness
And
Traffic light soon will turn red
A driver takes advantage of the
Amber's last moment: "Damn to
The Hellish Real World…"
And
On the sides, all around
Behind the wheels
Drivers are tired…
Regardless of gender or sex.
I ask:
"What will they be at home for their
Families but some piles of boredom
And…? "