Nassy Fesharaki

Gold Star - 81,766 Points (Dec 29 / Toronto)

Queen Of Ireland - Poem by Nassy Fesharaki

Queen of Ireland

Maeve is queen of Ireland
but unlike ancestors
talks and laughs;
is simple.

“Be careful, respectful, in your car
runs blood of royal.”
She says and then smiles.

She walks, talks; passes time
like other nine-to-fives.

I come of Persia
better say: “of Iran”
with blood of the kings
read “The book of the kings, ”
Ferdowsi is aware
knows me best.

My blood is pure
sperm of Kiomarth, Fereidoon
our Adam, and David.

Now I am part of herd
a simple poet and, a writer
filmmaker, driver
Who knows me if unheard?

Topic(s) of this poem: passing


Comments about Queen Of Ireland by Nassy Fesharaki

  • Rajnish Manga (11/29/2015 4:44:00 AM)


    She walks, talks; passes time
    like other nine-to-fives.
    Contrary to the earlier notions attached with the status of a noble princess, this one is down to earth but retaining her elegance of style at the same time. Awesome poetry. Thanks.
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  • Shakil Ahmed (11/29/2015 4:36:00 AM)


    you have portrayed your feelings so nicely, well composed poem, thanks for sharing (Report) Reply

  • Kumarmani Mahakul (11/29/2015 3:54:00 AM)


    Wonderful drafting shared here. Wise.10 (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Sunday, November 29, 2015



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