Light Blue Poem by Nassy Fesharaki

Light Blue



Light blue

Glass had little wine
-in the sink before wash.

Kettle boiled, as always
-I poured end, left-over
-in the sink to assure
-keep clean; insects out.

Wine glass got its share
-some colour appeared.

"Light blue? "
"How is that? "

I saw it with wonder
-could I have noticed if
-I was not, a poet?

Thursday, December 14, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: observation
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
READ THIS POEM IN OTHER LANGUAGES
Close
Error Success