Suddenly had a new idea for poem: Here is the first draft and final product-
“Hearts and Wires”
He spent all his time
In his room
With his phone.
It opened his mind
To wonders he never knew
It was like a telescope
It showed him the world that he couldn’t see on his own
Instagram
It spread his ideas to the world
Twitter
It connected him to the world
Facebook
With the push of a button.
What an escape!
He just couldn’t stop using it!
He couldn’t.
Literally.
The wires-
They slithered out of his phone
And over time
They attached themselves to him
And they fed.
They fed on his time
They fed on his energy
They fed on him.
And slowly, he just stopped taking care
Of his studies
Of his social life
Of himself
He began to depend on the phone.
It was his new heart-
The vital organ
That took his blood
And gave it to the other parts of the body
Such as his Facebook, his Twitter, his Instagram
It had become his heart.
He didn’t notice until it was too late.
He tried to walk away
But the wires restrained him
Pulled him back
No matter how hard he tried.
But this time it would work
He told himself.
It had to.
He gripped the phone
That had grown over his chest
And he yanked out his heart
at one fell swoop.
It was painful
But it worked.
He began to feel blood flow to his real body parts
He was finally free.
He escaped from what originally brought him escape.
He ran outside-
But where was everyone?
He realised.
The other people were just as hooked-
The wires had gotten them too.
There was no other person to spend time with
Except
on the social networks.
It seemed like there was
Nothing else.
And the pain of yanking his heart out was getting
overbearing.
So he slunk back to his room
Took the wires
And jammed them back into his heart.The new poem makes use of imagery, as well as similes and metaphors. Perhaps it would work better as a short story though...
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Here is the finished product:
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