My Liking Poem by Nassy Fesharaki

My Liking



My liking

Of cities, what I like
-is "Stop at Red Light."

Hands on wheel, in waiting
-my joy is to observe
-the people's crossing.

I see shoes in parade
-keep looking at ankles,
-to the knees, pants, skirts
-and up-down, sole to heads
-then backs and varied chests.

Zebra-line is great
-amused am in movements
-some motions admire
-and despise some others.

In times role eyes and
-verify toes to hair,
-to clothes that they wear.

In times I, get upset
-with echoes of done, heard.

But always my liking
-is to "watch, driving."

This is an amusement
-to patch me to cities
-if not, best is leaving!

Monday, August 13, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: cities
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