Monday, February 2, 2015

Remember the Days

I dream of a time
When a knock on the front door
Had me and my friend clinging on our bikes
Leaving tire marks through the neighborhood
Until the leafy redwoods extinguished the golden sun
Not rushing to snatch my online order from the porch

I reminisce about the days
Where a crossing of paths
Meant a mandatory performance of a secret handshake
A compilation of high-fives and fist-bumps
And a misstep meant a profusion of giggles
Not pulling out an app to avoid eyes

I think about those moments
When free time
Meant microwaving marshmallows with friends
Shrieking and squeaking
When it erupted into a puddle of smoking putty
Not scrolling in dim light through memes

Then I awake
From the blissful innocence that was childhood
Into the nightmare
Where friends become avatars
And the void of pixels consumes us all





5 comments:

  1. Wow! that was a great poem! that last stanza really got me there!

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  2. Very well thought out and true poem. Really liked it

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  3. I like how it was very relatable and true. It really shows what the world has become.

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  4. I really like your message. It is very true.

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  5. I really like your central message and how you used descriptive details that paint a picture. It applies to a lot of situations today.

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