Poem -

Electric Blue

Electric Blue

I turn on the TV
Nothing original or new
Staring into space
An envelope without glue

Able bodied 
But all I do is sit
Consciousness wasted
Double helpings of shit

Russian standard pours
Over summer fruits in a large glass
Qench me with numbness 
Is all that I ask

Balance me out
Block me out from the world
Imploding freedom
I'm caged as a bird

A leaking battery 
Left in the remote too long
Eject me, replace me
I don't belong 

No acid to alkali
Or bone to sinew  
No voltage to amperage
No electric blue

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sparrowsong

Hello Syd...

I read this the yesterday and I was taking a short break from what I was doing...

Once in awhile I see something that I haven't watched in a long time...

Then after a few minutes I still remember what's next...

As much as I search for something good because, something new I wouldn't search anymore to watch...

Trying to find something I run my batteries out...

They don't get a chance to rot...

?

That's not a good thing either, right?

Then I can't help to wonder is it Hollywood or seriously am I just getting older?

Help Me!!

Great write!

Thank you for sharing...

Hugs...

sparrowsong

 

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Syd

Hi Sparrowsong, yeah I can see your point. That's probably not a good thing either. 

I appreciate that you can relate.

Thanks for reading and leaving feed back

- Syd xo 

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Rae Rae

Another perfectly seemless write you just gained another fan.... im amping up my efforts in hope to be half as talentednas you!

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Syd

Thanks so much Rae Rae, it seems you are very much a fan of flowing poems and rhyming. I once got myself stuck in a rut where all my poems had the same rhyming sequence. It's a very easy trap to fall into. I've been trying to write free verse latey, without relying on rhymes as much but I find it difficult. 

Thanks again for reading. Take care - Syd 

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Rae Rae

Weirdly my mind thinks in rhyme more often than not.  I drive myself crazy. I'm not the greatest w poetry but ill pat myself on the back for my rhyming abilities ???

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