Latest Three Poem by Nassy Fesharaki

Latest Three

Feel humbled every time
That dive to learn about
The land that I live on.

Elderly, books, friends
Are helpful and great.

Still feel the scent of
Fine Day and Lame Deer,
Thunderchild…

I smell trace of
The writers who write of
The heroes of the time.

The last is cut in parts,
First is soared to skies,
Middle one raises dust
When fighting culture of
The Settled Blue Eyed!

And I learn.
And I laugh.

Find me dumb, unaware,
Keep searching for edges,
And find the painting of
Horizon of sky on oceans.

Greenback: "Skin of
Stinking dead frog."

And "In God We Trust, "
Being ball for White House.

Love living with Natives,
Registered by the pale
As: "Vicious savages, "
Along with Squaws,
The blamed and defined:
"Indian Loose Women."