Post-Modern Confusion Poem by DM W
Post-Modern Confusion
Each curious eye betrays its bias.
There is no such thing as objectivity.
It wasn't always this way it seems,
In former times of wonder and oneness.
Today, everything is over-conceptualised
Innocence is now a crib of dry bones.
And there is no sense of stillness,
In this wild world of endless distractions.
This post - modern age is filled with
Shrieking notes that fracture glass.
There's too much tech out there among the cry of the modern banshee's. We're too reliant on machines and gizmo's. Some people become lazy, lethargic and disinterested in the welfare and well-being of the have-nots. But I live in hope. 10+ Dominic and well deserved sir. A poem mantra to certainly think about.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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5/5/2024 4:42:23 AM # 1.0.0.1119
Thanks for your percpetive comments Shaun... much appreciated. I raise my tankard of mead to you good sir!