Micro Poems 2

by Soodabeh (April)


#1
Everyday
a junkie leans
against the subway's fence
repeating "You filthy B*"
Yesterday
The security
took his filthy F* corpus

#2
You won't reach
the top of humanity hill
until
you feel
the people's unseen pains
and wipe up
the invisible tears

#3

Scientists say:
"Consciousness
is a state of matter"
But I think
the conscious poems
have been written
unconsciously!

#4
If your name
was erased quickly
by the first snow,
you would carve it
next spring
on the memory
of this old oak




Micro Poems 2 by Soodabeh (April)

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