January Second Poem by Nassy Fesharaki

January Second



January Second

New Year is racing
and again a morning
I am awake and yawning
mind searches, bed calling.

Read news and comments
lies mixed with soft laments
many in extreme; talk is non-relevant.
What am I but an ant in house of elephants?

I think and close eyes
mind open like ocean and skies
the work is chain on neck; a mountain.

Saturday, January 2, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: life
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