The Book of They
I am a prisoner of the Book of They,
bound in knots, a bubbling stew of
thoughts,
vanities, insanities, calamities
all day, hi-def in the
faceless Book of They.
Weaned on coded drugs that make us bray —
non-stop, unglued, an echo chamber of
moods.
Self-righteous speeches by star-bellied
Sneetches.
Harsh lights, cock fights in the
faceless Book of They.
Where went those dancing days of May?
We disguised and weaponized freedom of
speech
to injure, monger, honor untruths,
3D, fact-free in the
faceless Book of They.
What if They went their merry way?
Just Us, face to face,
no longer debased,
Would we — can we? — close the
faceless Book of They?
DJ
Murphy
He received his BA in Journalism from Duquesne University, which in later years recognized his professional achievements in helping companies be more human-centered with its Excellence in Communications Ethics Award.
He lives and writes in Coachella Valley.
strong writing and a fine glimpse into the philosophical.
ReplyDelete3D, fact-free in the
ReplyDeletefaceless Book of They." Fabulous work.