Raven And Seagull Poem by Nassy Fesharaki

Raven and seagull

On high chair facing out I feel bad; one more loss
I forgot to push knob.

Black bird, a raven, spent time with a box
It was pulp, used for food, Poutine or French Fries
To get meal, bird was wise and had cause.

Smartly from window on a bar I set up camera,
The raven, strong as a lad and cute as some child
Playful, cautiously accurate with its beak and claws.

Anxious I, full of joy….forgot knob…to turn on
A super video turned to…None.

Came seagull and raven got scared, flew off.
Remainder of that scene are these lines.