Nassy Fesharaki

Gold Star - 77,144 Points (Dec 29 / Toronto)

Wait - Poem by Nassy Fesharaki


Strings are hanging
Around her, as fetish
What she knows is physic
Posing and attracting

I have failed in success
I ask me “What’s failure? ”
Dumb are those who reject
They see me as strange.

Like grass, husk, green
Out of crack, I shall, will
Raise my head, and sneak
I will come, wait for me.

Topic(s) of this poem: me

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Poem Submitted: Wednesday, March 11, 2015

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