Read Poem by Nassy Fesharaki

Some read to learn
Some read to sleep
Some read to
Become crazy like me
You call this a poem
Or call it a mad story
From its start to end

This is what happened
Descant, Bibliomania
Came at last after long
Long ago, via my card
I paid and now
My eyes, these two devil lovers
Found the sexiest place to race
Astronomy

This is exactly where
I see wine and girls

Oh Khayyam
You have spoiled me, oh

Half way to reading though
I flew with the words, plume
I was feather and smoke you know

And, over Imam Reza
“Shut up! ”
I told myself and got lost

That white milky light in cabin
Hidden from everyone
All but me
I become crazy when I read
I must be out of my mind
Indeed