6.24.2010

haikus brought on by a forced fed seating waiting for the iphone

& what is this life?
pixelated screens running
alternate realities

communication
veiled like a widowed bride now
held in masses hands

a priest destiny
consist of combining his


soothsayers dream on
material items will not
fulfill yr black voids

instead, marketing
filled with euphoric dreams
will mask the landscape

chosen as backgrounds
or perhaps, a quick photo
taken to feel free

once, a lover said
placate the masses my dear
this is whats become

& what is this life?
1200 gathered for phones
in suburbia

avoiding real screams
locked in treasure chest
buried deep in hearts

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