Tiger <br /> <br />Tiger <br />It is boring to see my feet in an ant-like walk toward the graveyard; <br />So you tell me of climbing to the crest of mountain and the fast-fall <br />Tell me of how that is when my foot is of no use, tell me; tell me so <br />I can see you when nowhere is home, nothing is calm and no friend <br /> <br />Tiger <br />It is your time to tell me, tell me of rightly wrong and of wrong rights <br />Tell me of the moon; talk to me of your consistency in efforts to reach <br />Reaching for moon, tell me, tell me, and tell me of the cause for action <br />Which; greed, inspiration or hope? Tell me that you are not the animal <br />Of the factories on a towel, on a blanket or a pregnant and old woman <br />Knitting with yarn to forget the time, tell me, tell me; tell me in details <br /> <br />Tiger <br />I am tired of these swamps, puddles and ditches where worms crawl to <br />Live a crow’s life, a seagull’s or the pig’s life or of vultures’, coyotes’ <br />Tiger, tiger, tiger, tiger…talk…talk and talk<br /><br />Nassy Fesharaki<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/tiger-24/
