Horse Poem by Nassy Fesharaki

Horse

Do not use horse and cart proverb
Is not right…no…no…not correct
I saw horse with its legs behind cart.

Four legged in four wheeled was useless
And we talked
Not so well, I spoke to a horse; it farted.

Its head tied in front, poor-being saw nothing
But metals
Its ass was exposed and; a fan tail, in waving.

Both of us enslaved we talked jazz
Both of us sure of it; to understand
I alone; said nothing the poor horse
Even if said a word, sounded wind.

Give me `F` I said and horse knew
We went on all the way to the `K`
Did not say much of war but of all
Neither horse nor do I like changes.