My Lunch Poem by Nassy Fesharaki

My lunch

I must write
-blast in numerical

1.
Smashed an insect and
-mixed its head with the legs

Brutal

2.
Listen, read poems and news, musical
-great is solitude in silence and alone

Ideal

3.
Ate my lunch, old style
-hard is to explain

Strange

4.
Nan Sangak
-bought by my friend

So great

5.
For baking
-wheat came of Canada
-and oven of Iran

Miracle

6.
Took syrup of maple
-from shop I purchased
-not the best from Ken

Excellent

7.
Made coffee
-beans from Brazil
-what a mix

Feel super

8.
Soaked bread in syrup
-chewed on bite, sipped coffee

Great mix

9.
I want to
-if I dare
-throw me in current
-sea, ocean, stream

Heavenly

10.
Want to be everyone's
-when turned fish
-caught, cooked, fried

Digestive


Let eater sit and write:
-"My cells are
-veg to birds
-and fish to lamb and ox
-to flesh of mankind

And this is final will!
-love to see me this way