Suitcase in the Heart
When you leave
My heart,
Like a train,
Jumps the tracks
When you leave
You forget that you have
Left your suitcase in the cabinet of my heart
When you leave
The most beautiful event
Quarrels with me,
The late poet.
And I pin my poems to the wind.
Tehran - January 18, 2017
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