Fixed Poem by Nassy Fesharaki

Fixed

In kitchen I am a Leonardo; or Peter
My dinner has turned to my lesson
I made myself and, is chicken

Have to say:
Must confess:
Every piece of the bones
Every part of the meat
Every nerve and the vein
Everything of the rest…
Is wonder! ! !

University of Tehran
I went to study 'Electronics'
Computer, though baby, was my field
We took part in logic, binary:
'If is so' go ahead
'If not go' to right, left
Or reverse…

Today we
The mankind
Have crossed the borders
Boundaries
Nothing is strange; air and sea
Neither macro, micro
We have been able to
Use ovule and sperm,
Have cloned

But still this chicken talks to me:
'Do not say was nothing…
Just Big Bang; everything!
The least is to remain Agnostic
If you are confused among faiths…'

I feel shame to eat meat
May become a Vegan
But shamelessly woman
Egoist was; and loud: 'It's fixed'
Said of dog…
Pulled its balls…
With no rights but ego?
She feels God! ! !