Roaches And I Poem by Nassy Fesharaki

Roaches And I



Roaches and I

In times I
-feel that I
-am in race
-with roaches
-of my house
-when smashed
-inside out
-legs cut off
-on floor
-or on wall

This happens
-when I see
-cars, trucks
-speeding
-vehicles
-fast moving

In my mind
-grow thoughts
- "And what if
-one of them
-hits me hard
-on my side? "

I dream and see me
-in pieces
-on fire; in blood

Dead and gone
-as they are…

"What the hell! ? "
-I question and comment:
- "No fear!
-All happens by sudden
-in seconds and at once! "

Therefore I, like dying
-with bullet, by the gun,
-earthquake, or a bomb! ! !

Sunday, October 22, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: imagination
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