Toronto Is Tehran Poem by Nassy Fesharaki

Toronto Is Tehran

Toronto is Tehran

Toronto is Tehran
Sun is out, it is hot
No mountain, and still
Rare is wind or breeze.

Feels like hell; skin burns.

Monday, July 27, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: weather
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