My New Song Poem by Nassy Fesharaki
My New Song
My new song
Listen to me
Listen carefully
Listen and be ready
If life is being
If tears are water
If life started in water
I want to cry
I want shed tears
I want to dehydrate; die
I am an immigrant
I know of the uprooted trees
I know both of them die homeless
This is for you all
This is for geniuses that died
This is for brains that immigrated.
Monday, December 1, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: eulogy
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