Tricksters Poem by Nassy Fesharaki

Tricksters



Tricksters

All of them are the same
one can see in detail…

Freedom
was, is dead
decipher the secret.

They have killed tens
much, much more
hundreds, and thousands.

Of both sides
of Islam and Muslims
sheep nation saw lamb, chick.

But this is by Riyadh…
A must fight
for turban and cloak.

Freedom never lived
it is wind; is breeze
for babies a dream…

Word of books and Koran
in those land can't be found.

Sunday, January 3, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: politics
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