Come With Cane Poem by Nassy Fesharaki

Come with cane

If you come to meet me when left-gone
Do not forget, must bring cane along
You need it to hit door for a knock
Being in my grave or just thought
I can be far distanced and apart
Far away by myself, in a husk
With the bees, in their hive
Simply in space as the sun
Don't walk firm on grass
Bed can be set in blades
If there are pine trees
Look very carefully
At each; see details
Someone lies there
A child in toy-play
With the seeds as does child with puzzle
Regardless when you come bring a cane.

Look above and observe format of poem's design.
Did the best, to have made softest boots to fit feet.