Was And Is Poem by Nassy Fesharaki

Was And Is



Was and is

Azurite in ocean
-are the eyes in her face
-and they talk,
-talk and talk.

Ride the look into time
-see her as flame, bomb,
-engulfed in lover's arms;
-burns and bursts at same time
-and if not…
-hotter than the hot sun.

Occasions show her as
-the ember under ash;
-hidden to reveal that
-can spark at midnight!

Now, hoarder, stingy,
-is balloon, empty
-except for constantly
-being waves of cursing
-to show off; is nothing!

Her brain is filled with
-smog and weightless air.
-Runs away when needled
-like comets in heavens.

Reminds the poop of dog
-wrinkled, long with a tongue,
-rich of curse, abuse, shouts,
-of, hateful comments, wild;
- (not wise to criticize,
-every word is a fart!)

To her what does matter
-is money, base for wealth;
-not good heart, nor brain.

This is her day to day
-similar to most pets.

To ego, selfishness
-she is an example
-and to them is slave!

Sunday, March 17, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: observation
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