White Hoody - Poem by Nassy Fesharaki
In news comes pepper spray
and Muslims, refugees, Vancouver.
And comments and comments
related and distanced, and diverse…
Some buried in the sand, ostrich
some buried in snow, partridge
some living in palace on throne
some hidden behind shields
uniformed, or hammer of the judge…
And crime is flood
washes us with the roar of lion.
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