Word Master Poem by Nassy Fesharaki

Word Master



Word master

Dictionary; word-master
Whatever, firm and vague
In joining a mason
Super in sentences.

OK, now?

No feeling, no senses
Of the world and people,
Unaware
Rock to joys and the pains
To breeze a stone
And if food in the pot
Salt-less and spice-less
A seaweed and tasteless.

Can you be a poet?

Sit back and be restless
Work with words instead
Breed them; make brood
New herds of bastards.

Sunday, February 28, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: poetry
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