Nassy Fesharaki

Gold Star - 103,704 Points (Dec 29 / Toronto)

Line - Poem by Nassy Fesharaki

Was connecting the goat’s milk to bucket
Hands pushing the nipples, puffs or foam and bubbles
Fresh milk
And the line, broken, on and off

Was old woman’s hand or other
Holding pants and the patch with needle and thread
And the line, straight and curling

Line was not wake of plane
Lines were not parallel like the rail
Line was not dam or curb
Or the noose
Rappelling or gallows.

Topic(s) of this poem: memories

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Poem Submitted: Tuesday, April 7, 2015

Poem Edited: Tuesday, April 7, 2015

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