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Celebrity Dreamscapes

by Odin odin@aflx.com — Read all 3,869 poems by Odin odin@aflx.com

Recently I found an ancient story that in an oblique, yet arguably metaphoric way, addresses our fame-crazed society today and the illusory temptation to find an available feast to gorge on. Barmecide, a wealthy Persian, who, in a tale of The Arabian Nights’ Entertainments, invited a beggar to a feast on imaginary food. Such are the limits of celebrity, when it becomes one’s primary goal over excellence in achievement.

Sunday, January 27, 2013

Celebrity Dreamscapes
by Odin Roark

Washington
Wall Street
Hollywood
Nashville

Where regurgitation overflows
And Barmecidal bait boxes
Morph their delights by the hour

All the while

Gluttony's promised feast
Ignorant of cyclic famine
Awaits the pernicious fate-agent
Scouting to burrow like a weevil
The new crop of innocence

Trusting destiny to the winds of chance
Confident redolent success smells
French perfume
Garlic enhanced delicacies
Fresh tanned leather of opulent travel
Are theirs to have

How fragrant the illusory air becomes
The temperature of anticipated fortune's shift
Where once a round-shouldered indigent freshman pounded doors
Now seemingly triumphant
Unknowingly erect as a naked rose stem
With yesterday's portent of rich reward
Rapidly sheds its petals
Mulch for tomorrow's next planting

How fleeting the enigmatic feast of notoriety
Time's incumbent qualification
For re-introducing innate principals
Cautioning today's attention
Is but a requisite for tomorrow's elusive truth

Yet

Fearful of fruitless coming years
Too few embrace cognizance over
Fading Klieg lights Party snubs
Absent red carpet entrances
A maître d's forgetfulness

Yes

The harvesting of one's experience
Might suffer drought and winds
Scattering past efforts
To but memories of dust
Rather than priceless benchmarks
To reveal the authentic self

Yes

Such a disposition may well make "Being" difficult and distant
Where the "take a number and be seated" readout at DMV
May well become a feared test
Where waiting
Becomes a ticking-off-process
Asking if one can hold onto the simpler distant past
Those surprising coming-of-age sensations
The first time rewards of libations' survival
The generous thank you once felt by the first kiss
And yes...
One's elation upon receiving that first driver's license

We think
We review
We ponder "what price" aspiration

Ambition
So often blind to trickery
Frequently stumbles upon start marks
Not meant to be
Distant finishing lines
Not meant to be reached

Still

One can take a number
And eventually hear one's name called
To be who you are...

Or not 


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Reviewed on January 29, 2013
I've heard it said, in any industry, true talent will rise to the top. Head and shoulders above the rest. Maybe a few talented put there own barriers in front of them. Fear of failure, perhaps. There are many stars who go un named. Prefer it that way. Behind the scenes. Like Sage noted. It takes MANY to make a movie, business grow. The limelight is not for all.

Reviewed by Mr. Ed
Reviewed on January 29, 2013
I'm glad that you added Washington to your list. I think that these extremely sad days, our politicians are even worse than our celebrities.

Reviewed by Ronald Hull
Reviewed on January 28, 2013
As usual, very perceptive. Sage has said it well, but I will add a little bit of my own. All we have to do is look at the throngs trying to get into American Idol hold the high school football stars who think they can make the NFL, to get an idea of what it takes to be famous.

I have no delusions. I don't expect to make any money or fame from my poems or books. I only hope that some of what I write strikes home to people and they can carry that with them. So far I've achieved a modicum of success and that's good enough if that's all I get. I write because I want to and I want to share with others. That's my success, and I'm happy with it.

I hope you been successful in your playwriting over the years. You certainly are a prolific poetry writer.

Ron

Reviewed by Budd Nelson
Reviewed on January 28, 2013
we are who we are wheather we wish to be or not
budd

Reviewed by Sage Sweetwater
Reviewed on January 27, 2013
I think it would take one in the entertainment business and a screenwriter to comprehend what it is you have showcased so well here. The poem does well with two-sided tape with an adherence to the film arts in which rules are made to be broken, but at least first know the rules before you break them. One who spends twenty years plus on a celebrity career has a lot more invested than thousand-dollar-a-plate dinners and red carpet appearances. It's hard work to even arrive at the end of a screenplay, attach "Main Screen Credits Roll" and get it shuffled in the system to where it will be produced to film. Scores of hundreds are involved. Writers that are worth their salt are a dying breed. Most of us live in isolation and sacrifice so much for years, lose friends and gain enemies by the masses, jealousy eats at those whom were never chosen, at music, at art, or at writing. Many are standing in line, few are chosen, so those need to get over it. Age takes its toll. Those who think they deserve the celebrity are too old and don't have the years left to accomplish the pipe dream. I started over twenty years ago and am now in my early fifties. Dreamscapes indeed! You put a great deal into this essay. I would gladly take those writers with me who have an honest temperament without an inflated ego, and I have, taken those handful of good souls with me, those deserving. Thank you for your time on expounding on such a worthwhile topic, Odin.

Sage


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