When She Sang Poem by Nassy Fesharaki

When she sang

I was there and in charge;
She came and sang her song.

DOP was selfish
The two had friendship.

Camera and lenses,
Showed her filth and richness
She had what I can't have!
Not even in dream…

She affords many tools
She is rich, I am poor!
Therefore was DOP!

All the guys and the gals
Acted, danced
Flirted
But nonsense
Kissed French for the show
Body sale in a way!

Singer mailed video
Sent to me with ‘hello'.

Feel seeing my footage…
-embedded in their work…

Though was not my class
Feel happy of time passed.

I was there and saw how
We cheat the audience…

This is what they ask for
Our art sucks; yes of course!

This junk is today's art
So called ‘cool' that they want
Clients love to be brainwashed
Let them be nothing but stupid…