Pen In Hand Of Honey Poem by Nassy Fesharaki

Pen In Hand Of Honey



Pen in hand of Honey

I, crazy as he sings of her
Crying in the middle of the day, midst of night
Plant a twig, run to brush the snow so it won't die
She, pen in hand, not thinking of Johnny's need for fishing
Waves a flag; given by the unaware; enemies
I go away crying.

Saturday, July 12, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: romance
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