About Me Poem by Nassy Fesharaki

About me

Selfishly let me write about me.

With two hands in holding,
many things; and writing,
too busy with no time
even for getting old
plate full.

Have no time for shopping
no bread, sandwich
comes question:
"What to eat? "

A mountain is ahead
of work and work and work:
"I need time to remove this pile, "
in fact is a mountain;
poetry, and reading and bio
making film…

So in search I saw eggs
of long past…very old;
and also potatoes
(regrown with the leaves.)

Crazy is my life
may be me.

Got a pot and two eggs
potatoes…have them boiled.

Will that be all I eat?
(Breakfast, lunch, supper)