Scorsese Poem by Nassy Fesharaki

Scorsese

With degree in movies
Felt drunk, reading this:
"Director Scorsese."

He did a documentary:
"New York Books Review."

As man of life, love, films
Rapidly I clicked
To see if can read books.

Articles, editors
Journalists, contributors
Took me to large cellar
Of the wine of divine.

In single, plural
The angels came to talk
Of crimes, criminals!

"Dangerous is power,
As is tar, " blackens
Both the heart
And brain.

I saw book of the Jews,
First half of Christians'
Accepted by Muslims!

Full of lies, connection,
Has many good lessons.

Found Ego and Greed
Changing the relations
Between first brothers
(One killing the other! "

This has been,
Is,
Remains,
The trail of power.

White, black and others
Using swords and spears
Turning masters, slaves
And the rise of rebels…

Japanese in China
China in Vietnam
Britain and France
Till US and Russia!

To me are extension
Of the old relation
Between two Brothers.

The same old: "Wanting more! "

The film of Scorsese
Is about the rising
Of the so-called losers
Against the murders
And winners or rulers.

It shows how Luther King
And others around him
And soldiers who return
Dead, alive or injured
From the Vietnam
To speak of Crimes
Started by White House
And rest of criminals
In making, selling arms!

Having been officer
I hate and laugh at war
Between the president
With crown, and seeker
On, about the soldiers…

This is a filthy game,
They kick needy in head
For winning election,
I was one so know well!