Shoddy Times Poem by DM W

Shoddy Times



Increasingly we are moved by the shoddy
And the garish. Given this state of affairs,
A new form of plastic beauty has emerged.
We see its curious development on screens.
It is contrived in neon lit studios.
And we spectators emerge out of shadows,
Like the wounded or the dying, and wait
For its vulgarised 'magic' to revive us.

Saturday, May 25, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: commercialism
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