We had no ears today
for the pointless platitudes
Of cable TV explainers,
Arrogant old souses
cajoling for
ratings; or
whatever
else they might
wangle us to believe, with
endless flapdoodle or trumpery.
We sought something new,
in a canoe… on
a pure watercourse
flowing (with fortitude)
past the crumbling towers of
modern conception, a place where
insight reflected past and present truthfully,
and honest love brought reanimation to all the
withering pulp of life’s sundry indiscretions…
.
In snippets, we'd listened
to TV's tub-thumpers,
and the clamoring racket of politicians,
seeking an ambo above everyone else, and
all joined together in a mad-delusional-dance.
Painstakingly, I deciphered the narratives,
ingesting any significance briefly,
with strong iron ears,
crushing the counterfeit,
seeking the Truth…
.
Television was constantly
pressuring us with persuasions,
and a host of paradoxes impregnated with
platitudes, from the chesty blabbing of talking-heads…
.
It was quite clear,
mulling these things,
that we inhabited a planet
fast becoming downtrodden
by the sophistry of henchmen,
unending pharmaceutics,
political gibberish,
megalomania,
panderers,
insanity
haters
puppets, and
harbingers of doom
vomiting their words incessantly
.
But we had no
keen ears to listen to
vagrant melodies, TODAY we
sought something more wholesome,
paddling a pure watercourse together,
seeking a simpler life
© richard lloyd cederberg
2019
For Michele. A great and memorable day we shared.
A Monumental Journey Series - Between the Cracks
interesting read
Never stop writing
m
You are wise to stay away from the TV and enter the REAL WORLD. It gives you time to think for yourself and not be influenced by anyone.
I don't watch TV news anymore. They are nothing but fake news and hateful comments towards the president. It's sad!
Sandie
I really like your bottom line, "TODAY we
sought something more wholesome,
paddling a pure watercourse together,
seeking a simpler life."
My wife was recently sick with a virus that left her bedridden for two weeks. After that ordeal was over she despised TV and just wanted to get out and enjoy the outdoors. I love boating, biking and kayaking. We are finally getting out more together. She saw the light!
Love the poem!
John Michael
Fortunately, although we had a television by 1954 at home, after I left for college, I didn't have a television set until my grandmother gave me an old black-and-white one when I went off to my doctorate when I was 29. In all the years I lived alone, the television was on as background when there were uninteresting programs on. Now that I have cable, I am watching dramas, history and reality shows that are giving me a peek at life that enhances my writing.
But I must also include radio in your concern, because talk radio is just as bad as television news talk when it comes to filling our minds with all kinds of fears and obligations. There is nothing like taking a peaceful sojourn into nature to realize that much of the world goes on without manipulation, but with beautiful, yet deadly determination, season after season.
Ron
Long ago I learned that fast talkers do so to cut short the listener's time to digest and reflect on their words. It's a gimmick intended to obfuscate the emptiness behind their words. A splendid write!
film on Netflix that someone recommended. I don't watch the news
at night or else I won't sleep. The last time I got fascinated by
T.V. was when my father brought in the first color T.V. and I could see what shade Fred was dressed in as he worked the quarry. lol.
Thank you for writing a poem about this monumental monster we call
the Tele dear Richard, I'll choose having old friends over for coffee and chat, over T.V. any day then again we can't pave the way back to yesterday, heh, Have a great day my friend. xo