Prisoner A Poem by:
Copyright shall at all times remain vested in the Author. No part of the work shall be used, reproduced, stored in a retrieval system, or transmitted in any form or by any means electronic, mechanical, photocopying, recording or otherwise, without the Author's express written consent. Hungry for wheat and fire, thirsty for the stars and the sea, he stooped and shouted.
Beneath, the stars silent.
Above, the wind reaping the smell of wheat fields.
So, in his bone cage, he squatted.
Maziar Ouliaei-Nia
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