Of The Leaf Poem by Nassy Fesharaki

Of the leaf

-said too much
-spring and summer
-to the fall and winter
-germinate to death and terminate
-when fallen and walked on…
-and colours in wetness, dryness

It is time to change line
-write of man, animals

I want to be able
-to have guts
-to use words, in my lines
-will ship me to fronts of the war

Kindness is medicine to survive
-and bullet are spared if need fight

Be aware
-pull to sides
-find a hole
-hide in cave

That is if
-you are wrong

Hear me brutal.
Hear me brutal.
Hear me brutal.

I am a messenger
-of peace, calm
-but can be jaguar
-with teeth of crocodile

Hear me brutal.
Hear me brutal.
Hear me brutal.

That is if you are wrong! ! !