Behanding Poem by Nassy Fesharaki

Behanding



Behanding

Yes, of course
-here I
-all alone

In silence,
-I work with
-the keyboard, screen
-edit film
- "Behanding"

"Strange! "
-you may say:
- "What a name! "

Others too…

And I work
-with frames
-splice
-remove and displace
-or replace

At same time, I think of
-the guitar and of the tar, and do-tar
-and seh-tar, and sitar

Tar
Tar
Tar

And meanings that vary
-different are the tongues

Crazy I may be
-with feelings
-but surely
- "Am poet! "

That is since
-can never stop the
-thinking and creating! ! !

Wednesday, August 16, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: film
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