Movie of the year
Title: Birth of a poem
Director: Framarz Bagheri
Players: A blank paper, a black pen
and an autumn eyed girl!
poem by Framarz Bagheri
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I am sipping Autumn
An autumn man named
Framarz!
poem by Framarz Bagheri
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My autumn girl
Your
Autumn lips
Autumn hair
Autumn eyes
Autumn smile
Autumn cheeks
I kiss God in autumn!
poem by Framarz Bagheri
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In a pink cafe
21st of September looks like
A pleasant conversation with
A nice girl in a café
In Chaloos!
poem by Framarz Bagheri
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It's one of his radical paintings
They refused to take his painting for the Exhibition.
The reason they explained; ' It's a blank canvas.'
Then the painter argued; ' It's titled as Blank life.'
'At least there should be a brush mark then we can accept.' the director of the Art Gallery said.
With his ball point pen he kept a dot in the middle of the canvas
And added to the title as 'Full stop to the blank life.'
The director was really appreciated and taken the painting back.
* To my friend Denis.Joe who threw a torch into my little dark World and I saw this strange sign shines in the darkness.
'If the door is locked, someone is inside? '
poem by Nimal Dunuhinga
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I am anchoring off her coast
I am Christopher Columbus
She is America!
poem by Framarz Bagheri
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A passionate desire
I can see young October whistling
In the faded afternoon
I wish you were my tea!
poem by Framarz Bagheri
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God is a big lover
On March 11
She was sea water
I was sand
God was the sea
We made love
On the beach!
poem by Framarz Bagheri
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To whom I've never kissed
On 22nd of January
I'm gonna only listen to blues
When you're flying to LA!
poem by Framarz Bagheri
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From a pink balcony
To: Nazanin
You are extraordinary like
The scent of October's days
Floating in poplar trees!
poem by Framarz Bagheri
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My beautiful Lady
You taste like
Paris in the morning
London in the afternoon
Lahijan in the evening!
poem by Framarz Bagheri
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Chocolate look
Chocolate look
Cocoa lips
I saw Nile in your eyes
Standing at the subway!
poem by Framarz Bagheri
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I love Wednesday
She made all my days
Wednesday simply
By painting her nail pink!
poem by Framarz Bagheri
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Without dear Blue
Sitting under the arbor
Of Blue
I painted Sharzad on
Canvas of solitude!
poem by Framarz Bagheri
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Love in the Raw
Storm sat in you
In the wet sunshine
I covered my hesitation
With your blond hair
Twister rose up in me!
poem by Framarz Bagheri
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Arbor of solitude
On this cool September's day
I am all ears
Sitting under the arbor
Of solitude
Hands folded!
poem by Framarz Bagheri
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Sophy Sophy
God was hidden
Under your excited skin
As I touched her pink shoulder
Smiled at me through your lips!
poem by Framarz Bagheri
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Dear June
Neither call of the thunder
Nor the telephone ring
Makes me move but
The June's rain
On the window pane!
poem by Framarz Bagheri
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I am oaring in pink
I'm writing a letter for a company
My partners are talking about inflation
My pink nailed girl calls me
My fingers are flying
She is painting my lips pink
The door opens
'A letter for London'
'It's urgent'
I 'm nodding
She is laughing
I am oaring in pink!
poem by Framarz Bagheri
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Thousands of Women
Then, I open my eyes
And
Embrace thousands of women
In you that lost in shadows and doubts
Behind raspberry bushes
Behind the cricket that chirps into my ears
Every night!
poem by Framarz Bagheri (27 October 2008)
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A Ode Poem To You
My mother gave me an ode poem, oh how I love that poem
The scene of her perfume on it, the picture of me in her arms
This letter I keep with me all the time, I love it so much I sleep with it under my pillow
To her nice hand writing, to the black ink she wrote in, she wrote until her ink went low
My poem is great, my poem is wonderful, to the white paper she wrote on it’s beautiful
To the green words of the title, my poem she gave me is the best
I love how she gave the lip stick print on the top of my poem, sad to say she's at rest
I will always love the poem she gave to me before she passed
To the words in the poem she gave me will always endure
Word by word my lovely poem is speaking to me gratefully
This ode poem was from my mom and for only me sincerely
I love my poem, oh how wonderful it can be
Its so wonderful do you want to read,
Take a look, take a look and you will see
poem by Twilight Simmons
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