I Am A Willow Poem by Nassy Fesharaki

I Am A Willow



I am a willow

Times, and times again
In plains and deserts
Stood by water wells

There I wished
Just to be a pebble.

But I am a willow.

In breeze of news of lagoons
In around summer-camps
I am combed like the sands
And removed like the hay.

A pebble goes settles at bottom
Straight; when dropped
Right through, to the end.

But blind…

Tuesday, February 23, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: solitude
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