Not For Long Poem by Nassy Fesharaki

Not for long

Once again is morning,
Once again eyes searching.

One poem on "Berlin, "
Another "Old Lady."

As always, keep reading,
Heart throbs, am thinking:
"What comes next? "

Read about the comment,
‘Adam to Eisenhower, '
On White House, corruption,
Rephrased: "…your actions
Are short lived! Long? Never! "

Then read of Clover's suicide,
Matchmaking and wedding,
And Lizzie, pure love…

Feel like fish from pond,
Turned homeless by flood,
And taken into mud!

Ended in seas, oceans,
Swim but, am drowned!

Farsi books, Spanish,
As well as Arabic,
Include some Russians.

Leaping in history,
Land on Mars!

Want to change,
And invent…

Is Trance? Is fever?
What about next step?
Can cure this sickness?
Will there be new birth?