Trampoline Poem by Nassy Fesharaki

Trampoline



Trampoline

I want a trampoline
I’ll be child, fat like ball
Will climb and jump up

Underneath, map of world
Sphere or globe
Countries and borders in colors;

I kvell out of mind
Below me crystal
Far above is sky

I go up to heavens
Newton’s formula, Einstein’s
I come down

Suddenly a smash
I can hear the Big- -Bang
The borders live no more; they are gone

Colors meshed
We’re painting in frame; portrait
All of us live as one

No ruler
No police, president
No poor and, no homeless

Imagine all of us
Would sleep equal
How I wish, I was child.

Friday, April 10, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: love and pain
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The recent reports of the police mistreating many and the inhumane killing of may by bombs and brutalities hurt any caring person and I am no exception. But how? What is my power but...dreaming...
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