I AM NEW ORLEANS POET

We are not a rest area on highway 

We are history

We are France,Spain and America

Nativecajuncreolafrican

On the river or lake

We are live oaks and magnolias

Saint Pelicans

Now sing along with me:

The moon lives leisurely 

On the bridge

And underneath there is 

A young lady with a young man 

Holding up a sign in street:

Hungry and homeless

and their dogs

waiting for the best dog food in town

I am New Orleans Poet ...
Zohreh Khaleghi