Final Cut...My experience in a poem

i once wanted to be a film maker

planned on days at emerson

dreams once got shattered

visions broken

so i decided to become a writer

sad to say this did not stick

for editing was not my forte

so i taught myself to draw some

this one's gotten me far

brought me into college

but now my love is piano

incorporating the writer

finally making sense

but i'll never forgot my love

my love of the camera

so now taking this here

required foundation studio

now using a camera again

my eye feels right

for i'm still at home

behind the lense cap.

ultimately leading me to a gay old time

in the world of final cut

for editing is tedious

and once turned me off

but now with understanding

and practice

and patience

i think i get the hang of it

oh, art

how you fill me