Achievement Poem by Nassy Fesharaki

Achievement



Achievement

Had bread; kind of old
-slices; days, stored
-turned them to sandwich
-for lunch and for morning

The latter with butter
-simple was prior
-spread the jam that
-I made of the apples
-to avoid what I hate
-waste, waste, waste
-waste is what I detest,
-as I do genocide and murder

Found my food to be best
-not junk and without pay

Friday, November 24, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: human condition
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