The Worst Of Stories Poem by Nassy Fesharaki

The worst of stories

Stories are many, plenty
Nothing is the part called "history"
Or painting and written, poetry
Combined, they make a zero,
Beginning.

Imagine every child that was born
Imagine the founding, the unknown
Imagine every life man's and beast's
And bushes and grass and trees
And skies and clouds, beyond them
Whatever with without given name
Everything…

Imagine the oceans, every fish
Stories, stories, stories.

What we get by ear, eye and taste
Is just some particle in the mist…

Among them the saddest of received
Is being born, grown, having child…
And later
Hate to say, is: "Divorce! "

And that is what guest said! ! !

That is what he told me
That is what I am in…

I hate it; I hate it, I hate it.

Stories of the part of mankind
Entrapped in divorce
Both parent and the child
To me are: "The worst ones…"