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iPod

Charged by connection
drained on demand
Schizophrenic manipulation
gives arbitrary respite
Memories
(not my own)
connect
filled
re-connect
emptied
Extremes
solitude
slavery
Nourished
only
when
thoroughly
depleted.

Author notes

So much fun! Thanks for the prompt!

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  • The iPod is a metaphor for humans? Or is it just a personified iPod? Everyday, I see people tuned into their iPods, oblivious to everything else. It's like an energy generator that feeds them. Personally, I don't much care for it.

    But to your poem-like you told me, and someone had told me before, the shorter you can make your poem, but the more potent, the better. And that's how your poem is: concise and powerful.

    I think you can improve on the flow.
    "emptied
    Extremes
    solitude
    slavery"
    This part seems disjunctive.

    • That section you mentioned - I'm not so thrilled with it either - but when I had 'Extremes of solitude and slavery' as a complete line, it seemed to fall out of place with the rest. Grr. I'll have to think on that one a bit more. Thanks for the feedback - now I know it's not just me who that line sat funny with.

  • Wow. That left me with a lot to think about. Good job. I love my iPod...so I could connect with it.

    Thank you for your excellent entry.

  • Suzanne Dia
    April 16
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    was just thinkin this morning
    how my mp3 player keeps me plugged in
    its like a musical IV
    and I donno what I did without it

    ok I know, this is a pencil with a soul
    but the title brought that thoughtstream back
    kinda like the pencil/iPod connection though

    • I had my iPod for two years before I stopped to incorporate it into my life. It was a gift - a surprise - and I felt like, "What can this crap do that I can't accomplish with my walk-man/disc-man and my audio cassette recorder?" Now that I'm into it I don't leave home without it.

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