The Scarf Poem by Amir Sanjari

The Scarf

Today, when we need air
they inject it into us in a syringe
with a letter beside us
that we never wrote
and the scarf
that has been your hair companion for years
will become a handkerchief
over my eyes
when they shoot my poetry.

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