Wrong Passenger Poem by Nassy Fesharaki

Wrong Passenger



Wrong passenger

Times and times
By mistake I have hugged
Kiss on head was sweet
Then bitter caused sweat
I and she were wrong ones
Had approached with love care
In the rush not declared:
“I am so, are X? ”

The same is with the apps
Comes taxi you get on
Then comes call:
“Driver…I'm here.”

In taxi for the ride; is
The wrong passenger.

Saturday, December 5, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: funny
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