Loudest Poem by Nassy Fesharaki

Loudest

My loudest poem is the most distant
It is the loneliest, harmless; quietest
It is silent, shy and aloof
Named I; it’s a lone wolf

And that is not read but for eye theft
For mind to interpret

And I asked
And I asked
And I asked

But hardly anyone read
Hardly anyone realized
Surely no one cognized

I is in chimney
I rise from fire
I am a broken
I am a burned
I’m the steam
The reflection
A book-cover