Farsi Poems - Poems about Farsi

...Far off Constellations David J Walker It’s not me It’s the judgment I never see But can still hear The chitter chatters Of muffled voices That scatters into A bust of Swahili......Read the rest...

...My goldfish Finster Darcy Speaks English but not Farsi He has an education And moral reputation He does kung-fu better than you He's such an inspiration.......Read the rest...

...Israel,since its creation in 1948,has close ties with Iran,which becomes the second Muslim country to recognise the Jewish state after Turkey.They become allies under the shah,Mohammad Reza Pahlavi.A......Read the rest...

...King darius escaped to save his a-s Smart move smart decision low pitch bass There is no need to be nice Think again think twice and think thrice What lesson do we learn? Run escape take you tur......Read the rest...

... Iron and steel are the revered objects of their quasi-holy zeal Earthly things fashioned from corrupt flesh Faithlessly forged by corrosive will — The profit mold of imperfection wa......Read the rest...

...WAKING I woke from a dream to a clear mellow voice floating through the valley like the sacred oscillation of a singing prayer bowl, the reverberating ring of its braided harmonics as sharp a......Read the rest...

...THE TRUMPIST VOTE: A satirical Persian poem and its English translation, by the poet himself. POST / SHARE / FORWARD / PUBLISH (with attribution--please) NOTE: In addition to this translated po......Read the rest...

...Burn by Michael R. Burch for Trump Sunbathe, ozone baby, till your parched skin cracks in the white-hot flash of radiation. Incantation from your pale parched lips shall not avail; y......Read the rest...

...Brother Iran by Michael R. Burch Brother Iran, I feel your pain. I feel it as when the Turk fled Spain. As the Jew fled, too, that constricting span, I feel your pain, Brother Iran. Broth......Read the rest...

...The Eager Traveler by Ahmad Faraz translation by Michael R. Burch Even in the torture chamber, I was the lucky one; When each lottery was over, unaccountably I had won. And even the mighties......Read the rest...

...See by Michael R. Burch See how her hair has thinned: it doesn’t seem like hair at all, but like the airy moult of emus who outraced the wind and left soft plumage in their wake. See how her e......Read the rest...

... Alova ... she’s the leaven princess of oven bosom tear oppression Her violet Persian neutering rug has the sterile stench of cougar mating feral aggression It’s her purple passio......Read the rest...

...I'm proud to be a Persian, there's no doubt Though some may look at me with veiled disdain To honored heritage I give a shout And here I bare my love in words so plain When Cyrus captured Babyl......Read the rest...

...Negligent Wake that beauty, she who stole my sense and sleep, Put that deer herself in nets she's wrought so deep; If my sleeping luck were not unkind like her, Would I do so much her laxing ......Read the rest...

...I too once assumed that by doing good I could redeem my distorted bended soul When I had actually done some of the worst I thought I could do better than Him Chained myself in guilt and disgr......Read the rest...