Wife Poem by Nassy Fesharaki

Wife



Wife

Right or wrong I don't know
-I was told of Nelson Mandela's:
-when rebelled my wife was my right hand
-when in jail my right hand was my wife!

I laughed and remembered The White Sea
-papers were full of ads:
-Red hairs are sexier than fire!

Had drink with one who sat at bar
-changed my mind
-my hand was far better!

Tuesday, March 7, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: sexy
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