Voices Poem by Nassy Fesharaki

Voices

Cannot live without songs
-music and voice rhymed.

Feel great when I bob
- (dance and nod!)

Perry is my Como
-Warwick is the Dian
-great was James Brown
-long list goes on and on
-till I get to Beatles
-and Hendrix and Whitney,
-George Michael and Jackson…

Like voices; borderless…

It is voice that remains
-even with change in shape.
-Long before in the time
-was written on the rocks
-then on page the words walked,
-parallel with paintings;
-and thing changed through time.
-Now it is recorded…goes viral…

The Voice-Wave remains if
-waterboard forces it
-to seabed and thrown in oceans.

To hear we need some
-brain and right senses;
-Oh! Voice! The Voices!

Stepped out and listened
-to Chinese, and the Turks
-and spoke with them all;
-Include Iranian, Pakistan.

Heard the voice of Blonde,
-Caucasian, Black, White;
-to Voices added mine! ! !