Madrason writer

(24-07-1967 / waalwijk netherlands)

Five minutes a day will do


One, two, three, beam away
it only costs a Blackberry
nearly a pound a day;
Are the eyes
the soft touch-screens
sucked in by tension
a third dimension
alter ego-ed
like Self echoed
away nanoseconds
a war of nerves
branches and highways
vibrating byways
escapes from
from whom
hormones captured by
pixels bit by bit
they sit and wait and jump
-but do not contemplate-
straight in to your
lens
it's tense
immense
intensifying
it's dying
on the masks
so mystifying
musts
there's no denying
if....,
fingers dancing
on a screen
an interplay
as if to say
'Touch me'
but What if
the battery
turns down
light out of eyes
and a frown
.............
feeling captured
on your own
and damn alone!

Madrason 17-07-2013

Submitted: Friday, July 19, 2013
Edited: Tuesday, July 23, 2013

Do you like this poem?
0 person liked.
0 person did not like.

Read this poem in other languages

This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.

I would like to translate this poem »

word flags

What do you think this poem is about?

Comments about this poem (Five minutes a day will do by Madrason writer )

Enter the verification code :

There is no comment submitted by members..

Top Poems

  1. Phenomenal Woman
    Maya Angelou
  2. The Road Not Taken
    Robert Frost
  3. If You Forget Me
    Pablo Neruda
  4. Still I Rise
    Maya Angelou
  5. Dreams
    Langston Hughes
  6. Annabel Lee
    Edgar Allan Poe
  7. If
    Rudyard Kipling
  8. I Know Why The Caged Bird Sings
    Maya Angelou
  9. Stopping by Woods on a Snowy Evening
    Robert Frost
  10. Invictus
    William Ernest Henley

PoemHunter.com Updates

New Poems

  1. Nature's Path, Joy Cordwell
  2. Choices, Danielle Dessels
  3. Never, Never, Never Give Up!, Denis Martindale
  4. Deep Within, Lilly Emery
  5. State Of Terror, Naveed Akram
  6. صرخة ألم, Sossi Khachadourian
  7. chibok girls, ademola oluwabusayo
  8. Inaudible Words, Naveed Akram
  9. Russell's Loss, Paul Hartal
  10. Truth Lies - Kid's Stuff -howtobuilddefe.., sEaN nOrTh

Poem of the Day

poet Percy Bysshe Shelley

We are as clouds that veil the midnight moon;
How restlessly they speed, and gleam, and quiver,
Streaking the darkness radiantly!--yet soon
...... Read complete »

 

Modern Poem

poet Jessie Mackay

 
[Hata Bildir]