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Then and now

I used to be frightened of flying. Now I'm not. Instead I'm scared of crossing the streets. I liked breast, I like thighs now, chicken

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Poetry

I hate George Bush And the paranoid world he has created I hate Osama And his hatred of everyone but Muslims Hate all this convoluted

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Poetry

Nine years here and still can't tell where you reside nine years and it still hurts to scribble words and numbers on lines that stretch

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Poetry

We have lived in the land of no mercy so We have become the warriors of no mercy writing is the last sign of a

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Poetry

Two acorns in the wind were we Where we landed we found our homes A crest of a wave that disappeared Yet somehow the sea

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Poetry

Inside borders of razor, Streets echo the footsteps of children Selling gum, batteries, and flowers During Tehran's traffic at dusk Remember me, In the wrinkle

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The fly

———————- The switch You have the kids The house the car The e.mail address I have the dreams The morbid wishes The curses the fits

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Poetry

Your beauty is not your own Your body is not your own Your thoughts are not your own Your humor dare not show Your talents

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Daricheh-ee besoo-ye baagh

Selections from “Gharibaaneh: Poems 1982-1994” (Eqbal Publishing, Los Angeles, 1995). See cover / back : — — — — — — — — — —

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Parishaan-sar

Selections from Partow Nooriala's collection of poems, “Chahaar Rooyesh” (Four Springs, Sinbad Publications, California, 2004). She has published four books of poetry: “Sahmi Az Saalhaa”,

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Sara Ansari

Poetry Seeking   Sara Ansari November 10, 2004 iranian.com I look in the mirror But I don't see myself in it I see the sun

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Poetry

If I am alone, I hope. If things are dark, I hope. If I am lost, I hope. If I am misplaced, I hope. If

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