I wrote a poem
And thought it great,
Then on the cloud
It did float away.
8/2/18
Waxing poetic on thoughts, theory & the times
I wrote a poem
And thought it great,
Then on the cloud
It did float away.
8/2/18
August 28, 2017
With age
Innocence wanes
–youth corrupted by influence,
And the many
Are pushed by the few
Without intervention
so spoil the lot
July 21, 2017
We scream,
Into a computer screen
our hopes,
our fears,
wishes,
dreams
The vanity!
We crave,
An audience
To validate the self
Remind us
of our own existence
And so,
on we scream
July 11, 2017
Irritated
by childish tweets
courtesy of the commander in chief
Frustrated
by the “news”
When monopoly controls the sources
And what journalists can say
Sick
as women and children
become negligible casualties
of the patriarchy
Tired
as black, brown, red
And lgbtq lives
Still struggle
to prove
they matter
Helpless
as lives become subject
to the terror on target
Suspicious
as IT produces
what anonymous faces
Think we should see
Eager
to spark light
And climb out of the dark
Of this Orwellian American dream
July 8, 2017
An algorithm
controls your life,
This “love”
is numbers
playing with your mind
With constant coincidences
and real life imitating fiction
It is stranger still
To fix the insanity
Of mind control
We take a pill
-the screen flips-
And we wonder
Just how much
Of everything
Is real