Mexican Girl Poem by Nassy Fesharaki

Mexican Girl

"How many in, then out?
It hurts me, is enough! "

She told me with her eyes,
Rich of fog, and jade-like.

Neither you, nor was I,
Correct in knowing what,
She meant or had in heart.

Farmworker, Mexican,
A super girl, woman,
In look, and behavior
Is great to most men!

Colleagues are different,
Punjabi, Indians,
The meanest is foreman!

To them, she, is only,
A woman for warming.

Excuses they make,
To call and bother her,
Hoping that surrenders!

"This is so, " and 'that one, "
They send her in and out!

"How many times, in-out?
Am tired, is enough! "
She said, almost in shout!

She and ten other girls,
All share a single room,
No private bathroom,
No shower to groom!

Wonder what abuse is,
If not this that we see,
By the owner and rest!