Cocooned in a room
HGTV chrysalis
A womb we spin
to secure us
deeply imbedded
in calloused
gray matter
The system restore
function nestled
among
intricate, deliberate, malicious
virus
splatter pattern
wall overlays
illustration page
displayed by paint
sprayed on block walls
where
no one's heard the
phrase
"Location. Location. Location."
human condition
viewed through grimy
bus windows
programming
leads it
to be
percieved
as highly
detailed
3D
animation.
reality inspired
high-tech
escapism things
freeze dryed
packaged life
dig that catchy name
reality TV
just add water
instant angst
drama from concentrate
where cardboard cut outs
play
for forty days and forty nights
in a contrived wilderness
studiously ignoring
internal combustion
painstakingly played
on the hind legs
of the Jiminy Cricket
face
(one of the three of Eve's)
answers
recieved
when they spout the
PC phrase...
"What would Jesus do?"
a question which begs
a qualifier...
When?
Now?
Or back then?
Do you think he'd
go for the save...
If he had it
to do over again?
or just wait
for four horsemen
to wipe
the hard drive
and OOPS!
forget to back up
the system...
make a check mark
on a page
that only makes sense
in context
when one notes
whats already been
checked...
-Dinosaurs √
-Neanderthals √
-Homosapiens ...
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