09/03/2021 – Poem a Day Compilation
Have you heard the whisper?
The talk about the town?
The factory is closing
The whole operation shutting down
There will be job losses everywhere
From the bottom to the top
Workers, managers, overseers
All will get the chop
No one seems to know a date
Or what is exactly going on
It’s all rumours and gossip
And a fear we’ll soon be gone
Without the factory and its workers
What will happen to this place?
No industry and no people
This is the future that we face
Many won’t be able to retrain
Their lives sunk into this work
No love from rich CEOs
Or politicians with a smirk
Right now, it’s just whispers
Passing from ear to ear and back
But when whispers become reality
Too many will fall through the crack
Out of the quarrel with others we make rhetoric; out of the quarrel with ourselves we make poetry. (W.B. Yeats) Here lies that which is inside no more, that which burns my mind and must be expelled. Here lies the greatest of all inventions. Here lies words.
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Magazines
03/01/2021 - Poem a Day Compilation
Who wants to be on the cover of a magazine?
All soft filters and photoshop.
I’d rather be the natural me
With lumps, bumps and imperfections.
Don’t try to sell me any beauty mags,
I’ve seen their unrealistic body ideals;
Give me Australian Geographic instead,
Filled with wonder, awe, and inspiration.
You can keep your page threes and centrefolds
With their unrealistic body types
That lead to unrealistic expectations
Which I will certainly not live up to.
I don’t need your trashy gossip mags,
Dishing out troubles for entertainment;
Show me intelligence and insight, please,
It’s worth far more than the cover price.
Who wants to be on the cover of a magazine?
All soft filters and photoshop.
I’d rather be the natural me
With lumps, bumps and imperfections.
Don’t try to sell me any beauty mags,
I’ve seen their unrealistic body ideals;
Give me Australian Geographic instead,
Filled with wonder, awe, and inspiration.
You can keep your page threes and centrefolds
With their unrealistic body types
That lead to unrealistic expectations
Which I will certainly not live up to.
I don’t need your trashy gossip mags,
Dishing out troubles for entertainment;
Show me intelligence and insight, please,
It’s worth far more than the cover price.
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