Observation Poem by Nassy Fesharaki

Observation



Observation

Hair parted in front
Ignoring all around
At scalp, he is bald

Is alone and talking.

Moving lips form a kiss or bite
He can be heard; Voice is loud.

Is alone and talking.

And his tongue if free
Abrader to his teeth

“Life is tough.”
He signals.

Is alone and waiting.

Wednesday, May 14, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: society
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