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There is something very reassuring about a hot bodied gorgeous forensic expert

Whispering sweet nothings on dead cold rotten bodies and no flies
Perfect make up- none of the women are five pounds over weight

Blazing accross some famous American crime scene
With an emotional red headed detective
Why is this entertainment?
Because we all want to.believe in super people that will hear us when we die
So while folding laundry I am hearing dr Phil
Advice from an old predatory preacher daddy type
Oh yeah I love to be fucked violoently in the ass- ... oh yeah
That's really kind of there not where
It feels good
One more marriage boot camp or sluts in drama
Touch me but not really
Who writes this crap?
- that's life
Frank Sinatra is still on television - now advertising some prescription
He would not approve
The rat pack drank


I cannot seem to move much right now-
- the box has me hypnotized
Netflix is my defense
I like this false intimacy
Traveling without having to go anywhere
The tv is the drug- hypnotic and docile
It does everything
And nothing
I feel powerful when I turn it off
That doesn't happen that much
White noise
Background flavor to paint and messy expressions
Free from what you think of me

Lost and lonely in cyber- space

Lying in my face
A box of images- -mutation on commercial doses of serenity
Trust God they say
It's the only way

creativesoul wrote:
Because we all want to.believe in super people that will hear us when we die

Holy Nuclear Up-Fuck !

LSD was so much more interesting then television
no wonder I could not get into the high school spirit
it's a harsh reality to realize that Hollywood
never had our best interests at heart
it was always the commercials that mattered
and making us think inside the box
sex sells cigarettes and beer
God sells war and poverty
the news use to be not just fake
so those 60's Hell's Angels movies
sold a lot of beer

L s d - @hollywood sign - in the hills- -

first----revolutionR's comment. Love this.

sex sells cigarettes and beer
God sells war and poverty

Okay, your poem. Have to be talking initially about that beautiful blonde Emily Procter and David Caruso. That character Calleigh Duquesne was usually so low key. In her own way just like----I'm turning away from you and mumbling as I say---Horatio Caine. I'm standing there looking over my shoulder at you----okay, time for a commercial.

I really like your observations

There is something very reassuring about a hot bodied gorgeous forensic expert

Whispering sweet nothings on dead cold rotten bodies and no flies
Perfect make up- none of the women are five pounds over weight


An exception is the black lady CCH Pounder (Dr. Loretta Wade), Maybe not sexy ( she would create no scandal like Kerry Washington) but she would be a great person to know. Dr. Loretta has a big kind heart and knows her stuff and has a sense of humor.

But the poem, though embodied with lovely coroners, is about the mesmerizing, wish-fulfillment fantasies and escapes that TV gives us. Of course it messes with our take on reality.

I enjoyed what you say---the truth (as you and I see it)---and how you say it. Interesting poem. and the key line

A box of images- -mutation on commercial doses of serenity

Wow! -amazing feedback- .i love the autopsy lady- :she soothes the soul

Now I have a quick tale---
I wrote this---
And whatever spiritual force-
- ...got me new carpet in my apartment-

-my allergic reaction to the old one was knarly
My reaction to having no cable or internet
Was horrible and I am ashamed for being angry
About it
Yet
When Comcast gets here- -I'll be fine..
Really- '-I have books I have promised to read-paintings to paint- stories to tell- and I'm watching tv
So I got my mutated serenity clipped for 24 hours-!!!

Irish! () the feedback is exquisite
I only aspire to think that was
s terry i
Brilliant
Thank you !
Oops: and... what about those one liners?
-one lizard eyed red head ;a blink- and the mystery is resolved
Then ten thousand shots of fingerprints
Dust
Little brushes
In the meantime
The bad guys always get caught
if you believe that....
chuckling