Partridge Poem by Nassy Fesharaki

Partridge



Partridge

Imagine walking in the parking lot
Eyes open wide, you are shocked
A partridge is lost
The memory of childhood when
The most beautiful birds, plenty
Were as were the domestic hens

Sky landed
Earth rose
Cloud cries
For my eye

Past on my wrist, in the hands of the watch

And in head rings alarm:
"What have we done? "

Memories reincarnate in a photo of the bird that stole my heart
In a blink in the parking lot

"Where are you now? "

Wednesday, August 20, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: memories
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