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Multi-Media Franchise of the Mind (Slam Poem)

1: Stretched out on full screen
2: wide screen!
1: Advertisements trial like polls
    dishing opinions and trashing their competitors

2: in case you just got out of a coma,
1: surfaced from a bomb shelter,
2: or... yup, that's about it
1: let us show you the torn paint behind the billboard sign

1: Static peels our eyes with good looks and false highs
2: (well, what they see as good looks...)
1: images imprinted on the back end of a cigarette burn
2: (and believe me, that HURTS!)
1: with warning signs and words like cancer
    that are meant to keep away
    but nicotine's cells in society are cancerous
    and will keep sliding between lips
2: GENERAL SURGEON WARNING: This may be hazardous to your health
1: inhaling the shroud laid across our eyes
2: as an original thought dies...

1: Joe was a cowboy fan. Watching James dean
2: (or whoever plays in those crappy cowboy movies)
1: flash heroic deeds before he lights up on screen-
    between the rail and the track, a subtle noose was wrapped;
    the cigarettes like his hero, stacked against the tides.

1: Packaged in marlboro advertisements, were promises of adventure
2: and glory
1: and little joe rose to the challenge just shy of twelve
    not knowing that his light would fade
    like the flicker of the old movie screen.

1: And from the screen to the streets,
    publicities litter eyesight
2: like pollution
1: smogging up life with mixed messages
    that try to steer you in every direction
2: because even the compass you bought
    from the TV channel was faulty
1: while passersby anagram black billboard words
    to show what can be perceived
2: (my favourite was whoever changed "driving school"
    for "virgin school")
1: but one glance at a bus stop and you understand
    that "you've just proved bench advertising works".

1. Your mind opens like the doors to the Greyhound
2. (A ride to enlightenment.)
1. and you walk cautiously, examining ideas
    nestled in seats and resting their heads
    on windows - a subtle strategy
    to hide what’s inside the very monster
    that did not consume you,
    but the same monster
    that you walked into.
2. Propaganda…

1. It takes you away, like pictures of peasants
    starving as the higher class wine and dine
    in ritzy restaurants
    and attend parties in Moscow.
2. Communism catered by waitress.
1. Equality 7-2521 sings-
2. Are those echoes I hear?
1. No, those are the humans robbed of their identity
    forced to be one; lacking individuality.
2. So…what did they sing?
1. He (or they) sing:

1&2: “WE ARE ONE IN ALL AND ALL IN ONE;
        THERE ARE NO MEN BUT ONLY THE GREAT
        WE ARE ONE, INDIVISIBLE AND FOREVER.”
    2. Anthem.

1. We cannot escape the downfall of thoughts
    raining like hail, pulverizing skulls
    filled with photographic memories
    of biased literature and art. 
2. Have we lost our ability to be smart?
1. We are having-
2. a brain-fart?
1. a crisis buzzing like bees
    and floating in the air like sparks-
2. like ashes rising
1. from smokestacks of factories
    producing campaigns to control.
2. -cough-   
1. Will the smoke clear? Or settle
    into the neon life
    of our helter-skelter existence.

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  • Justinintendo
    August 10, 2008

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    Very much the epoch of Television rules the nation. Great write, but slightly too long...I won't judge harshly for this, great write,

    Enjoyed the read,
    Justin


  • xxRainbowDawnxx
    August 5, 2008
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    remember reading this one! xxx


  • Blooming Poet
    June 4, 2008

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    This is very well penned. The numbers on the side sorta confused me. I really do not get it at all. Otherwise well done.

  • Cinnarry gold member
    May 22, 2008
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    9.8


  • CitrineSunrise silver member
    May 22, 2008

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    9.4

    I thought the narrative of #1 and the asides by #2 worked very well together. I could easily visualize the rapidity with which this would be spoken. Your imagery was interesting discussing advertising and mind control in general and cigarettes in the specific.
    This was a very effective collaboration since three people were able to write as two.


  • blackday
    May 21, 2008

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    9.7

    lmao. Marty, you dominated this poem in my mind with 1 & 2 being Christina, but the sarcastic comments in 2 were perfectly done. :]

  • 8.5

    Wow, you really have a lot to say here. Your passion for the issue at hand really came through. I loved your plea for individuality to reign, but it seemed you resolved that it was not to be so. Yet, leaving you piece with a question allows the reader to decide some things for herself. I enjoyed the funky style of this, particularly the interjections of reader 2. So proud that you guys have such an awareness in these lines.

    Nicely done.


  • Cupcrazy gold member
    May 21, 2008

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    this was just excellent from start to finish, it held my attention all the way through, the characterizations were wonderful and it had a real good stream of consciousness. Great work all, I give it a 9.2 Hugs, Bunny


  • Ryno
    May 21, 2008

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    9

    So far, in judging these, its been hard to get a 9. But this piece has an X-factor. Its not something I can put my finger on.

    But there were a few things that I can, however put my finger on. I really liked the different kind of characterizations/personalities/types you gave to #1 and #2... if that makes any sense.

    The modern voices and tones and sarcasm worked very well also.

    There is a wicked message in here too.

    I wish I could go more indepth - all I can say is that it was a kick-butt idea.


  • Nakatrea
    May 17, 2008

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    oh i didn't realize it was a colab. poem. Well thats what happens when you get 5 hours of sleep at a sleepover i guess. it makes more sense now. once again- genius.
    and i am soooooooooooooooooo jealous and i will never stop telling you that


  • Tangled Angle
    May 17, 2008

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    You guys...win or lose, it's been great working with you. I'm proud of what we've accomplished here. :]


  • Nakatrea
    May 16, 2008
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    interesting.... very very interesting... I'll read it when its ALL done. Promise

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