Shock Poem by Nassy Fesharaki
Shock
Shock
Does she know?
On purpose?
Her eyes are thin almonds,
By face she, oriental,
Bony, thin, she is tall.
Her skin milky white!
She walks as does a mare;
Young and tall, a giraffe!
Her hair dyed amber-light
On her head the hind side.
Gathered hair, are two balls.
She walks and they go wild;
In orbit, electrons of atom,
Eyes see her, heart throbs.
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