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Poetry By: Joseph Pizzarella
Poetry



television is God.........not my best but it was on the spot


Submitted:Feb 3, 2012    Reads: 5    Comments: 1    Likes: 0   


I sat waiting for the goddam device to reboot

Eternity silently engulfing me from behind

Staring in anticipation awaits relentless blue

The color and the light make reality sublime

 

Somewhere i thought the liquid crystal vision at the front

Lived as it's own entity on domination bent

Not a single sunken treasure nor the vastness of the sea

Not even death itself can overpower it's lament

 

Attention held commanded by routine from week to week

By the list and day by day you perform the ritual dance

Magnificent show of dazzling lights arranged so pleasingly

Suggestive threatening voice delivers bondage through your glance

 

Undead atomic cookie cutter zombie slave in reigns

Contagious cult conformity in hereditary stage

The more you seem to fear the outcome of atomic age

The broadcast keeps you clueless that you live within a cage

 

 

 

 

 

 

 





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