My Research Poem by Nassy Fesharaki

My Research



My research

I saw me in dream
- (In play and movie,)
- (A true story and funny.)

I saw me when
-was dead
-I was gone
-dead is gone!
-death too is
-some trip…

Sat people
-in place…spread…
-I heard them when whispered:
- "That…", "Oh", "This" …

I smiled:
- "None of you is correct! "

No one heard! ! !

"Go, open my boxes…
-read papers and files…
-open the albums and…
-study my pictures…"
-I said and no one cared

I was gone on trip
-I was dead…

If ever I return
-or go on another
-I will make sure to see
-my notes are secured
-preserve my research

I felt sad to see them
-like the roses' petals
-saw the bud blossom
-now dead and are fettered,
-here, there, fallen and scattered.

Tuesday, September 19, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: dreaming
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