Death In Cabernet Shiraz Poem by Nassy Fesharaki

Death In Cabernet Shiraz



Death in Cabernet Shiraz

Cabernet is a sea
Something is strange
I see it, is drowned
Not yet sunk

I recall fallen leaf
Ant on it in current
And the shout
"It's flood..."

Size matters
It depends on you, I
(Who we are; what is done)
One insect in my glass

I see it in red wine; it's small
Its head down, wings are wide
Spread; it is gone
Life's over

Saturday, September 13, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: life
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