The Teleprompter Poem by Sandra Feldman
The Teleprompter
It had a life of its own,
The metal pieces from which it was sewn,
Came from a Frankenstein prompter,
An ancestor put together,
To kill and to murder,
As time flew from its zone,
The Frankenstein prompter reached our shores,
And its social agenda kept knocking at all doors,
Entering our homes,
Brainwashing all drones,
Until disaster and stupidity took over entirely,
Faster and faster, unseating all logic from its throne.
Entering our home the teleprompter amazes mind in poem you have shared definitely. Very wise sharing...10
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I would like to translate this poem
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This a cool-temperatured poem about a hot subject. The insidious spread of a kind of a-moral mind set, the kind that leads to school shootings and massacres in public places. This is a kind of free-floating evil you identify which slips into our presence. Your poem will help us purge ourselves of its influence. As individuals we can free ourselves of its influence. But society as a whole?