One And Two Poem by Nassy Fesharaki

One And Two



One and two

I broke two hen’s eggs
One brown, one white shell
The first was from farm, latter shop.

The butter had melted
I stirred
The contents fell after…
The white shell tore as if wet paper
Brown, like the fighters’ best spear

Brown shell’s yellow was shiny sun
White one’s was water colour of a child

What is this?
Did not dare stir, mix
Saw, felt them two races.

Tuesday, August 25, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: natural
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