"videodrome" poems
goodbye morning (12)
cups on the right,
knock one over again
alive
pick it up (no one noticed)
fill it with coffee which I don't drink
watch some ****** movie on TV
and pretend to punch through the screen
think of it,
happiness
haven't been this happy in awhile
like it or not
smile on your face
on little day
happy, happy, happy
the ****** movie still plays
got nothing else to do
fling the coffee at the screen
the TV dies
think of you and go up to it
I go through it like in Videodrome
or something like that
Thanks, Cronenberg
I'm expendable
Apr 8, 2014
Apr 8, 2014 at 9:00 PM UTC
Videodrome
passing ideas
through media
through ideas
through art
through passing
every second
of every day
with an idea
that we're
not being
brought down
to the things
that they want
us to be.
Videodrome
May 17, 2013
May 17, 2013 at 3:34 AM UTC
In the still of the night
under a milkwood sky
Translucent echo's rebound
of my distant thoughts
Sending images producing a kaleidoscope of memories.
Here in my videodrome
i watch a cinematic epic spanning a lifetime.
By David
2013 (All rights reserved)
Nov 3, 2016
Nov 3, 2016 at 10:18 PM UTC