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Jade-Pandora
jade tiger
Tyrant of Words
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Joined 9th Nov 2015
Forum Posts: 5134

Poetry Contest

Describe the dystopian view of 21th century, through a prism of social media, various technological distractions, etc
How I Became An Online Poet

The first time in a chatroom paled
To what would later be regaled

A life of cyber stories told
The lovers in my poems bold

That started in a chatroom greet
With each becoming passion's meet

And soon in several days attend
Where I was drawn my nights to spend

Inside a white room with four walls
No doors, no chairs, the echoed halls

The words I saw scroll up a screen
Became the voices that would mean

That this, a new reality
Was now how I would gauge for me

A world I'd feel emotions raw
To vindicate the things I saw

And act upon the trust I gave
Not realizing such a knave

Knew where I came from innocent
Has little changed in their intent

Though rooms of chat for me are done
I still rely on everyone

The lovers, friends, both old & new
Who most are also writers too

I can't believe the other way
Was better from back in the day

Because for years I post on site
Where poetry's the place to write

For my addiction's tempered with
The love I have for each wordsmith

Jade-Pandora
jade tiger
Tyrant of Words
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Forum Posts: 5134

Anonymous said:<< post removed >>
It was truly my pleasure, dear host, I'm honored for the opportunity.

usernames_r_lame
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Joined 20th Nov 2016
Forum Posts: 46

My world has become full of incessant
rides over the speed limit to local shows and filling my "camera roll" up with at least ten of the exact same photo every time I ask a stranger to take a picture of me;

and the rides there are always fun
but the boys there aren't
and everyone acts self important
wearing black hoodies with band t shirts over top
while rocking jokes about suicide and 90's shows we were barely old enough to remember.
yes that's us, the pretentious part of my generation
and I think we all know how sickening we are
at least I can tell when I look at her new twitter profile photo
and think of changing my own
so yes that's us, the social media generation.

Vinyls are back in style and so is thrift shopping for clothes
and even though girls that wear Victoria secret Pink will make fun of it
I still see them like the Instagram photos

Yes, that's us, the pretentious part of my generation
the social media generation
the generation that promotes any thing we substantially find on the internet
for human rights whether it's true or not
And you gotta love how informed we try to be now a days
I've never been so political in my life
I've never been so involved in my life-

But I sometimes wonder if everyone really getting it
if I'm really getting it;

Dry rides home past curfew
almost getting in accidents and talking about our world philosophy's;
those moments with you,
without the suffocation of our snap chat stories
and dissatisfaction of Instagram editing,
i feel like we are real again
and I love that
and I miss that

and yes,
we are a pretentious generation
yes,
we are the social media generation,

but we are still just like you were-
trying to find our place in the world,
trying to live a little

David_Macleod
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Tyrant of Words
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Joined 5th Nov 2014
Forum Posts: 2983

I.T.

Do you tweet
Do you twitter
Or is that just for angry birds

Are you constrained
Are you imprisoned
Is there a limit on your words

Do you follow famous people
In the hope that they’ll reply
Then they tweet something stupid
And you wish that they’d just die

Do you Snapchat
Do you Facebook
Have you got a million friends

On your I-Phone
On your tablet
Follow all the latest trends

Do you talk
Do you chatter
Do you socialise for real

Do you need
To hold a gadget
To know how you really feel

wallyroo92
Tyrant of Words
United States 148awards
Joined 11th July 2012
Forum Posts: 1808

Tilt

Where will you virtually go today?
 To the ends of the earth where all will follow?
   To where the world will fall in love again
     With images of your beauty they will swallow
       And it’s here when you must comprehend
   That passion sometimes goes unrequited
 After all the watchers maybe watching
Diligently from a distance uninvited
 And in the inquisitive visages of vanity
   Catering to your every secret and need
     You provide the info they always wanted
       Undaunted and unknowingly you concede
     Narcissus and Echo would be astounded
   With what the world has become today
 For in the portraits you reveal a bit more
Of your naked soul for all in full display
 And then you hear someone is watching
   Studying and unsettling your peace of mind
     Regardless of where you go in cyber space
       Someone picks up the crumbs you left behind
     And so they shadow you, analyzing you
   To the point they understand you better
 Crafting the perfect lust for your heart
Making your appetite that much whetted
 Then you go back right into that blissful cycle
   Creating dreams for others to come and stay
     All dwelling amongst nuances and innuendoes
       While they observe you close but from far away
     Yet you’ve always had that effect on people
   And now the world wants an intimate look
 Contrary to your belief of your privacy
Once lied to then you’re on the hook
 Are you savvy to the underlying status quo?
   And drawn in by the influences of the day
     Or will you eventually evolve to an iconoclast
      Awake and aware to keep the wolves at bay
        Look at the fundamentals from another angle
         And with a new perspective you should dredge
           Discovering the reality with complete perception
And the truth will send you over the edge


poet Anonymous


~ Techno-Geek

and the in~house service order read:  'We need to debauch Social Media.  Dating, couple stimulation, the exchange of bodily fluids and divorce is dying.  New COO position guaranteed to the one techno~geek who can save sex.'

he downloaded
spam
into her
hardrive
breeching
the firewalls
so that
his trojan horse
could
defragmentate
and
consummate

in its
undefeated bout
with the antivirus
stripping its armor
down
to just a virus,
spyware
and
malware
eventually cum~rupted
her mainframe
and Ashley Madison
was born
shh~ing and whispering:

Life is short.
Have an affair.
with a real person.


poet Anonymous


Dexting

Friday  
9:45 pm
my apartment

So, I swype,
wat r u wearin?

send button pressed

I roll my eyes
and turn on the HDTV
thinking that it used to be
that you had to get a girl drunk first
in order to get her into bed
now it's all about social media,
online dating and texting
and hoping that your drunken (text) words
will render her fingers under the influence
to have sext with you

Ugh!
What is this fucking world coming too?

My cell beeps

Nuthin;), she swypes back

I turn off the TV,
unzip my jeans
in hopes
that tonight's dexting
will at least gain me
a naked selfie of her


poet Anonymous


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