![]() Blinding LightA Poem by Odin Roark![]() We sometimes forget we have choices, even though they are causal in nature.![]()
Blinding Light
We discovered them There's a place We all know it Main street America That place where Deals are done by them Innocents become guilty Trials are tried We learned about them This place that starts early Schools short of everything Lined paper Pencils with erasers Full length crayons Chalk stubs No sticks While administrators laugh All the way to the bank We tried them That place of the first job The first date The first car The first seduction We enticed them Some found the glitter place Where 3 piece suits Came from Brooks Bros. Not J.C. Penny Where 2 martini lunches Boded well the norm Trumping yesteryear's Big Macs and cokes We joined them Where going home Meant driver driven Doorman opened Gilded elevator ascent Retreating to glass enclosed Marble floored 24 hr surround-life Our own delusions Our own voice Our own mirrored image Our own terraced view Some Looked out Some Looked skyward Some Looked down Thirty-eight floors below The everyday people The ones making possible this dreamer's mold This insulated veneer The platinum exterior Covering... Blinding light? Look away © 2013 Odin Roark |
StatsAuthor![]() Odin RoarkTalent, ORAboutBackground in NY/LA entertainment and arts, Now Novelist/Poet/Humanist. Two novels published: ECHOSIS, 3 WAY MIRROR. Poems published in "Said and Unsaid" Vol 1. In 2012 - 2 volumes of my poetry were.. more..Writing
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