Trespassing Poem by Nassy Fesharaki

Trespassing



Trespassing

Hunger was their crime
They gathered for a bite
On went and under, crumble.

Of nowhere came drone
By sudden and they died…

All
Together…

I feel shame…

Hate borders, walls
Storage of have, not have…

And the:
"Private"
"Trespassing"

Tuesday, August 9, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: hunger
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