Josh
Joshua Bond
Joshua Bond
Poem Published
14th Dec 2022 2:46pm
14th Dec 2022 2:46pm
CULTURAL CHANGE, Nr.1
Time-lapse responses to a man opening a door for a woman.
1950s Thank you.
1960s Thank heavens there are still some gentlemen around.
1970s Oi! I hope you’re a fully paid-up member of the Door-Openers Union.
1980s (BLAM!) You pig-ignorant tosser. D’you think just because I’m a woman I can’t open a door by myself?
1990s Blimey! How the hell am I going to monetise a throw-back like this?
2000s Oh, how fascinating. Are you a robot demonstrating the latest biomimicry tech-innovation? ...
1950s Thank you.
1960s Thank heavens there are still some gentlemen around.
1970s Oi! I hope you’re a fully paid-up member of the Door-Openers Union.
1980s (BLAM!) You pig-ignorant tosser. D’you think just because I’m a woman I can’t open a door by myself?
1990s Blimey! How the hell am I going to monetise a throw-back like this?
2000s Oh, how fascinating. Are you a robot demonstrating the latest biomimicry tech-innovation? ...
#women
#men
#relationships
#historical
#scifi
452 reads
14 Comments
Josh
Joshua Bond
Joshua Bond
Poem Published
14th Dec 2022 2:46pm
14th Dec 2022 2:46pm
CULTURAL CHANGE, Nr.1
Time-lapse responses to a man opening a door for a woman.
1950s Thank you.
1960s Thank heavens there are still some gentlemen around.
1970s Oi! I hope you’re a fully paid-up member of the Door-Openers Union.
1980s (BLAM!) You pig-ignorant tosser. D’you think just because I’m a woman I can’t open a door by myself?
1990s Blimey! How the hell am I going to monetise a throw-back like this?
2000s Oh, how fascinating. Are you a robot demonstrating the latest biomimicry tech-innovation? ...
1950s Thank you.
1960s Thank heavens there are still some gentlemen around.
1970s Oi! I hope you’re a fully paid-up member of the Door-Openers Union.
1980s (BLAM!) You pig-ignorant tosser. D’you think just because I’m a woman I can’t open a door by myself?
1990s Blimey! How the hell am I going to monetise a throw-back like this?
2000s Oh, how fascinating. Are you a robot demonstrating the latest biomimicry tech-innovation? ...
#women
#men
#relationships
#historical
#scifi
452 reads
14 Comments
Josh
Joshua Bond
Joshua Bond
Poem Published
14th Dec 2022 2:46pm
14th Dec 2022 2:46pm
CULTURAL CHANGE, Nr.1
Time-lapse responses to a man opening a door for a woman.
1950s Thank you.
1960s Thank heavens there are still some gentlemen around.
1970s Oi! I hope you’re a fully paid-up member of the Door-Openers Union.
1980s (BLAM!) You pig-ignorant tosser. D’you think just because I’m a woman I can’t open a door by myself?
1990s Blimey! How the hell am I going to monetise a throw-back like this?
2000s Oh, how fascinating. Are you a robot demonstrating the latest biomimicry tech-innovation? ...
1950s Thank you.
1960s Thank heavens there are still some gentlemen around.
1970s Oi! I hope you’re a fully paid-up member of the Door-Openers Union.
1980s (BLAM!) You pig-ignorant tosser. D’you think just because I’m a woman I can’t open a door by myself?
1990s Blimey! How the hell am I going to monetise a throw-back like this?
2000s Oh, how fascinating. Are you a robot demonstrating the latest biomimicry tech-innovation? ...
#women
#men
#relationships
#historical
#scifi
452 reads
14 Comments
Josh
Joshua Bond
Joshua Bond
Poem Published
14th Dec 2022 2:46pm
14th Dec 2022 2:46pm
CULTURAL CHANGE, Nr.1
Time-lapse responses to a man opening a door for a woman.
1950s Thank you.
1960s Thank heavens there are still some gentlemen around.
1970s Oi! I hope you’re a fully paid-up member of the Door-Openers Union.
1980s (BLAM!) You pig-ignorant tosser. D’you think just because I’m a woman I can’t open a door by myself?
1990s Blimey! How the hell am I going to monetise a throw-back like this?
2000s Oh, how fascinating. Are you a robot demonstrating the latest biomimicry tech-innovation? ...
1950s Thank you.
1960s Thank heavens there are still some gentlemen around.
1970s Oi! I hope you’re a fully paid-up member of the Door-Openers Union.
1980s (BLAM!) You pig-ignorant tosser. D’you think just because I’m a woman I can’t open a door by myself?
1990s Blimey! How the hell am I going to monetise a throw-back like this?
2000s Oh, how fascinating. Are you a robot demonstrating the latest biomimicry tech-innovation? ...
#women
#men
#relationships
#historical
#scifi
452 reads
14 Comments
Josh
Joshua Bond
Joshua Bond
Poem Published
14th Dec 2022 2:46pm
14th Dec 2022 2:46pm
CULTURAL CHANGE, Nr.1
Time-lapse responses to a man opening a door for a woman.
1950s Thank you.
1960s Thank heavens there are still some gentlemen around.
1970s Oi! I hope you’re a fully paid-up member of the Door-Openers Union.
1980s (BLAM!) You pig-ignorant tosser. D’you think just because I’m a woman I can’t open a door by myself?
1990s Blimey! How the hell am I going to monetise a throw-back like this?
2000s Oh, how fascinating. Are you a robot demonstrating the latest biomimicry tech-innovation? ...
1950s Thank you.
1960s Thank heavens there are still some gentlemen around.
1970s Oi! I hope you’re a fully paid-up member of the Door-Openers Union.
1980s (BLAM!) You pig-ignorant tosser. D’you think just because I’m a woman I can’t open a door by myself?
1990s Blimey! How the hell am I going to monetise a throw-back like this?
2000s Oh, how fascinating. Are you a robot demonstrating the latest biomimicry tech-innovation? ...
#women
#men
#relationships
#historical
#scifi
452 reads
14 Comments
Indie
Miss Indie
Miss Indie
Poem Published
24th Jan 2025 11:25am
24th Jan 2025 11:25am
the future has stars in it
I see his indigo silhouette
a lonely astronaut
untethered
reaching for the man in the moon
Sometimes I wonder
if I just imagined him
treading dawn
as the electric dark
gives way to unholy sunshine
I'm learning to see
through the fire
and over the walls
but I'm numb to the inferno
that rages around us
heralding a future
we can't set right
I think he's got the right idea
my indigo astronaut
dialling off world in the hopes
the stars hold something more
for...
a lonely astronaut
untethered
reaching for the man in the moon
Sometimes I wonder
if I just imagined him
treading dawn
as the electric dark
gives way to unholy sunshine
I'm learning to see
through the fire
and over the walls
but I'm numb to the inferno
that rages around us
heralding a future
we can't set right
I think he's got the right idea
my indigo astronaut
dialling off world in the hopes
the stars hold something more
for...
#moon
#scifi
#stars #universe
#stars #universe
91 reads
2 Comments
Indie
Miss Indie
Miss Indie
Poem Published
24th Jan 2025 11:25am
24th Jan 2025 11:25am
the future has stars in it
I see his indigo silhouette
a lonely astronaut
untethered
reaching for the man in the moon
Sometimes I wonder
if I just imagined him
treading dawn
as the electric dark
gives way to unholy sunshine
I'm learning to see
through the fire
and over the walls
but I'm numb to the inferno
that rages around us
heralding a future
we can't set right
I think he's got the right idea
my indigo astronaut
dialling off world in the hopes
the stars hold something more
for...
a lonely astronaut
untethered
reaching for the man in the moon
Sometimes I wonder
if I just imagined him
treading dawn
as the electric dark
gives way to unholy sunshine
I'm learning to see
through the fire
and over the walls
but I'm numb to the inferno
that rages around us
heralding a future
we can't set right
I think he's got the right idea
my indigo astronaut
dialling off world in the hopes
the stars hold something more
for...
#moon
#scifi
#stars #universe
#stars #universe
91 reads
2 Comments
Indie
Miss Indie
Miss Indie
Poem Published
24th Jan 2025 11:25am
24th Jan 2025 11:25am
the future has stars in it
I see his indigo silhouette
a lonely astronaut
untethered
reaching for the man in the moon
Sometimes I wonder
if I just imagined him
treading dawn
as the electric dark
gives way to unholy sunshine
I'm learning to see
through the fire
and over the walls
but I'm numb to the inferno
that rages around us
heralding a future
we can't set right
I think he's got the right idea
my indigo astronaut
dialling off world in the hopes
the stars hold something more
for...
a lonely astronaut
untethered
reaching for the man in the moon
Sometimes I wonder
if I just imagined him
treading dawn
as the electric dark
gives way to unholy sunshine
I'm learning to see
through the fire
and over the walls
but I'm numb to the inferno
that rages around us
heralding a future
we can't set right
I think he's got the right idea
my indigo astronaut
dialling off world in the hopes
the stars hold something more
for...
#moon
#scifi
#stars #universe
#stars #universe
91 reads
2 Comments
Indie
Miss Indie
Miss Indie
Poem Published
24th Jan 2025 11:25am
24th Jan 2025 11:25am
the future has stars in it
I see his indigo silhouette
a lonely astronaut
untethered
reaching for the man in the moon
Sometimes I wonder
if I just imagined him
treading dawn
as the electric dark
gives way to unholy sunshine
I'm learning to see
through the fire
and over the walls
but I'm numb to the inferno
that rages around us
heralding a future
we can't set right
I think he's got the right idea
my indigo astronaut
dialling off world in the hopes
the stars hold something more
for...
a lonely astronaut
untethered
reaching for the man in the moon
Sometimes I wonder
if I just imagined him
treading dawn
as the electric dark
gives way to unholy sunshine
I'm learning to see
through the fire
and over the walls
but I'm numb to the inferno
that rages around us
heralding a future
we can't set right
I think he's got the right idea
my indigo astronaut
dialling off world in the hopes
the stars hold something more
for...
#moon
#scifi
#stars #universe
#stars #universe
91 reads
2 Comments
PAR
Poem Published
17th Apr 2023 2:19pm
17th Apr 2023 2:19pm
Laika loitered in the streets
Sometimes she howled at the moon.
Certain men laid hands on her.
And they robbed her of her eagerness!
She had no plans, the bitch!
She just minded her own business...
So they put her in a cell.
That flew in the sky, so lost!
Lost in the air, in rotation...
She dialogued with loneliness!
In the light of yellow dawn.
The ship would not return to the ground.
They would never get her out of prison.
She decided to become a star.
PAR
Sometimes she howled at the moon.
Certain men laid hands on her.
And they robbed her of her eagerness!
She had no plans, the bitch!
She just minded her own business...
So they put her in a cell.
That flew in the sky, so lost!
Lost in the air, in rotation...
She dialogued with loneliness!
In the light of yellow dawn.
The ship would not return to the ground.
They would never get her out of prison.
She decided to become a star.
PAR
#dogs
#animals
#passion #scifi
#passion #scifi
189 reads
1 Comment
PAR
Poem Published
17th Apr 2023 2:19pm
17th Apr 2023 2:19pm
Laika loitered in the streets
Sometimes she howled at the moon.
Certain men laid hands on her.
And they robbed her of her eagerness!
She had no plans, the bitch!
She just minded her own business...
So they put her in a cell.
That flew in the sky, so lost!
Lost in the air, in rotation...
She dialogued with loneliness!
In the light of yellow dawn.
The ship would not return to the ground.
They would never get her out of prison.
She decided to become a star.
PAR
Sometimes she howled at the moon.
Certain men laid hands on her.
And they robbed her of her eagerness!
She had no plans, the bitch!
She just minded her own business...
So they put her in a cell.
That flew in the sky, so lost!
Lost in the air, in rotation...
She dialogued with loneliness!
In the light of yellow dawn.
The ship would not return to the ground.
They would never get her out of prison.
She decided to become a star.
PAR
#dogs
#animals
#passion #scifi
#passion #scifi
189 reads
1 Comment
PAR
Poem Published
17th Apr 2023 2:19pm
17th Apr 2023 2:19pm
Laika loitered in the streets
Sometimes she howled at the moon.
Certain men laid hands on her.
And they robbed her of her eagerness!
She had no plans, the bitch!
She just minded her own business...
So they put her in a cell.
That flew in the sky, so lost!
Lost in the air, in rotation...
She dialogued with loneliness!
In the light of yellow dawn.
The ship would not return to the ground.
They would never get her out of prison.
She decided to become a star.
PAR
Sometimes she howled at the moon.
Certain men laid hands on her.
And they robbed her of her eagerness!
She had no plans, the bitch!
She just minded her own business...
So they put her in a cell.
That flew in the sky, so lost!
Lost in the air, in rotation...
She dialogued with loneliness!
In the light of yellow dawn.
The ship would not return to the ground.
They would never get her out of prison.
She decided to become a star.
PAR
#dogs
#animals
#passion #scifi
#passion #scifi
189 reads
1 Comment
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