Desperation A morning
I sat on park bench, beside the Desperation! Desperation had donned a nut-brown T-shirt and a navy-blue, pin stripe trousers!
And had a dusty woolen cap on!
I picked up the night and poured it in a glass And drank it!
Suddenly
my whole being changed to nightfall!
Hadi Mohammadzadeh This poetry has been translated from Farsi by myself