Welfare Poem by Saman Shahraki

Welfare

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My eyes are too heavy
I knew with my point finger
That my thumb is similar to ham
And the planet is warmer than yesterday

I can see my foot that is running
And my soul that is rounding
And my nails are looking like salt chips

With this kind of welfare
I just want to lie down...

Welfare
Wednesday, August 12, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: animals,body,dark,darkness,death,earth,gothic,sleep,soul
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