A Sort Of A Will Poem by Nassy Fesharaki

A Sort Of A Will



A sort of a will

My dear
-my grandchildren
-take a conch and listen
-to my life that amazed
-hundreds, hundreds…

To me you are kernels
-and will once ask questions
-about me, your grand, the father.

Hardly words of parents
-and my ex, their mother
-is valid; don't accept…

Their talks are
-just guesses
-and guesses

They never heard or read
-the facts that have happened
-in my life when active
-and times of travel
-why we lived separate
-and the things recorded.

Their talks are
-just guesses
-and guesses

Go through my papers
-the notebooks are in tens
-and on line are thousands
-partially in poems…

Read and search for yourselves
-if turned to books will be
-several…too many…
-and if filmed
-at least ten to fifteen.

Wrote to you, so I am Perficient.

Sunday, March 18, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: children
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