Smidgens
Photos of me
Dance among
Planet Wi Fi
Landing on inboxes
Threads and posts
Smiling at other
Photos of selves
Who also dance
In the box
The world is
A costume ball
⊥
We are busy
taking photos
Of ourselves
When we should
Be collecting images
Of people
We care about
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Our new mirrors
Come with editing
Features.
7 years bad luck
is a download.
Everyone is the fairest
Of them all
As long as you
Have the right app.
Snow White
Is an Android.
I Phone 7d
(Seven Dwarves).
Update your reflection
Now!
⊥
We are busy
Tagging where
We’ve been
When we should
Be comfortable
Making peace
Where we are
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A gorgeous interlude to emotions and thoughts and feelings about “selfies” by an eloquent author who said it best.
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Exactly!!!
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Outstanding!!!
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Clever. I like what you’ve done here, comparing a phone to a mirror. One of the coolest things about that comparison is that our phones–devices used to communicating with other people–have devolved into devices we use for evaluating ourselves. Technology is allowing us to be “extroverts” in a way that puts us center stage, so that while we communicate with others, all we’re really looking at is ourselves.
Good little piece, man.
As an aside, please make sure that you give artists credit when you use their work on your blog. They deserve the traffic too. A link to his/her gallery wouldn’t hurt.
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Quite unique and well done.
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“We are busy tagging where we’ve been…..” It is as if you have taken the words directly out of my head…this speaks volumes…everyone is so very busy making sure that the world knows what they are doing that they are missing out on the moment…
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Great work! I also wrote a poem entitled ‘Selfie to your good self’. Please check it out on my blog. http://www.bajiequ5.com (Jennifer’s Write Creations).
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I love it!
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Scathing and lovely at once
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Intriguing, and I love the threads of truth used to weave the bigger picture.
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Yet people partake in it on the daily!
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Fantastic 🙂
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Well written on a very important topic ,selfies are a psychological disease ,its reflection of present hollow relationships
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That’s part of what the poem is about. I don’t mind people taking selfies. That’s their business. But, a selfie does seem like it’s a cultural “reflection” on our collective behavior.
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Hi Elan
I really, really like Selfie poem. My God you write so much good poetry so quickly!! Well done!. This is an important issue. I was in Athens several months ago and I went to visit the Parthenon, the pillared Greek monument that was built many centuries ago. It was all that I expected it to be, it was so beautiful. I`ve visited many ancient monuments. I like to put my camera in my bag after taking one picture and the I look all around it, touch it, and study its appearance. I now have very detailed memories of ancient monuments that I visited that a camera can`t beat. In Athens tourists were taking selfies everywhere. They were so busy taking pictures of themselves they barely looked at the beauty all around them. I suppose if people are happy doing that that`s okay, maybe in time people will learn to live and experience the present, not to constantly document it for the future.
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The “seven years bad luck,” line is really good.
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Thanks for this. I find the whole selfie business truly odd.
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I like it. Thanks for your faithful visits. 🙂
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I love this piece, sadly it is so true. You’ve captured the essence of the ‘selfie’ perfectly.
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v nice/ so many different lines of thought coming together cohesively.
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A very modern poem on narcissism? Works really well.
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Selfies . . . the real power is having the means to take them but choosing not to . . . I knew someone, an artist, who took daily pictures of cracks (in walls, floors, wood, anywhere) which reflected the way she was feeling at the time . . . selfies, crackies whatever . . .
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Whenever I see poetry in broken lines like this I try to make new poems by taking only every other line, every third line, etc, and minor editing to make sense again. This one works super well.
Photos of me on planet Wi Fi.
Threads and posts of photos of ourselves.
In the box, the world is a costume ball.
We are busy with ourselves, collecting images we care about.
Our new mirror features 7 years bad luck – Everyone is the fairest as long as you’re Snow White.
I Phone 7d still updating your reflection?
We are busy being comfortable where we are.
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Love the poem is a sad truth that our society as become so self absorbed.
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Thanks!
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This poem is pretty awesome. You are talented!
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Thank You.
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This piece is well done. I especially enjoyed the last two sections.
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What if people take selfies to capture an important moment for them. Not everyone would be able to fully comprehend the sentimental values of some selfies.
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“We are busy
taking photos
Of ourselves
When we should
Be collecting images
Of people
We care about”
My favorite!!
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You’re welcome :).
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Living life outside the phone. That’s poetic in of itself! Thanks.
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Brilliant poem! Everyone taking selfies, so self absorbed, instead of living life outside of the phone!
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love it!
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Another perceptive take on life – cutting to the core. Love your work! Here’s a “rap” I made up – you’ll have to imagine the drum beats (a less conventional poem than my normal but kind of relates to the artifice and pressures in this very “visual” post-modern society).
Hollywood
Hollyplastic
Holly cried
A struggling actress
Inflatable lips
A cleavage she could fall down
Overdosed on botox
looking like a clown
Holly wears all the right labels
and smiles on the red carpet
Eats lettuce and sips Miso
then sometimes she’s scared and barfs it
Holly’s legs are sore from too much jogging
Running from all the celebrity flogging
Holly things can change
You need to leave that studio
That seductively steals your worth
And serves a director’s ego
There’s more to you than meets the eye
Other things that you could try
Holly you don’t need the world to watch you
Don’t believe the hype or its lies will throttle you.
Copyright, Deborah Moss, 2015
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Having so little to work with I never bother taking selfies. That helps me make peace with myself and maintain what little sanity I have left.
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Certainly speaks for many folks…..Sadly not for me. 😉
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Debbie Harry now has a face lift. I guess it’s important to keep up your reflective possibilities, as long as you can afford the hardware.
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It’s the pout, hsnd on the hip, then bend at the knee that gets me. Pouting looked good on Debbie Harry. And Derek Zoolander. Not on FB profile pics.
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Yes it would – not nearly as beautiful as reflective sex. Fotografic fornication must be least satisfying of all.
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Applause, Applause ! (loved the graphic)…. This will be reposted to others, along with the Tag line “…….. therefore never send to know for whom the bell tolls……..”
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That would be called reflection sex.
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Very true.
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BRILLIANT.. Modern living can be sickening and soul destroying..
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You pretty much sum up the whole selfie thing…well said.
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Thanks for the reminder Elan. I know a beautiful woman – much younger than I – who sends me selfies and says she has erotic thoughts of me. I have decided I might learn to take a selfie and send it to her so that she can be fulfilled.
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Sadly so true. A poetic indictment.
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Really good depiction of how the world has become including us being on the blog:-0
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