Icons

Icons

A Poem by VERONICA

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I… I… Icon

   I concentrate on

                          Ipods

        each in our pods

      Iphoning on concrete

           tuning out with

          Itunes

Iscreen with

                           God

 facetime in Ipad

               my pad’s

                     padlock

                     locked

 


        I… I… Icon

     I conceive I consumption

               It’s the way we’re brought up

        We’re all shopping to survive

                        shopping to thrive

                     I contrast online Istore

           & don’t make it stop


 

             I… I… Icon

      I confide

            In individualists

  I-con-artists

                         I, I can’t question

       the boundaries

              borders

                      I, I, I convince that

      This is the art space

         That is the religious

               Over There is the political

 

 

I… I… Icon

          I contrive Inner Eye

 

 

       I… I… I continuum

            I continue   

      I spacing

 eye contact

            Icons compete

                       who’s the better

        NOT see                 (Nazi)

                       eye to eye

to Icon

STOP looking at me

          we’re separate

just record

  using Iphone

  keep Your

                Icons

       to watch on Youtube

                                                                  moments later

                                              after this one’s

                    past

© 2014 VERONICA


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Added on November 3, 2013
Last Updated on August 19, 2014