Feel Sorry Poem by Nassy Fesharaki

Feel sorry

Feel sorry
And wonder if for you
Or for me?

Or maybe…

Feel sorry
And am sure
It must be…

Recall when read a book
On Little Black Fish…

It went to friends, asked:
"What is after our pond? "

All eager, unaware
Surprised, in wonder:
"What can be? "

Set plan to meet and
Leave parents and escape:
"They are old and afraid,
Their claim is nonsense…"

Elderly believed in:
"Our pond and we are best! "

Feel sorry for myself:
"Why no more travel? "

Love my past, older days
My horse was in saddle
And I was…

Walking or climbing
Sailing or driving
For long haul, flying.

With every new pond
I noticed: "We are dumb."