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icebox
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in the shadows

0 posted 2011-08-14 05:13 PM




Broad clean swept streets and boulevards,
expansive well kept lawns like calling cards
announcing fulfillment of almost textbook dreams,
windows left half-lidded keeping out or keeping in
certainly normal human sin wrapped tastefully
against any prying breach of secrecy
beyond reach of all who never will belong,
debauchery beyond prosaic eyes' civility.
Well after all is said and done what good is community
that does not teach its young iniquity,
dry cleaned and neatly pressed insanity,
privately agreed upon depravity,
is best kept quietly within tidy little standards of corruption?

It was a place
where laws were meant for little people,
where street crime was when someone's daddy got caught
playing too fast and loose trading stocks and bonds
on inside information,
where marriage vows were flexible
as long as public image was protected,
where husbands chased endlessly after conquests and concubines
along the way acquiring toys and scheming fantasies of empire,
where wives spending lives as arm candy slowly lost their minds
mired in foggy kinds of past times,
desires laced with alcohol and friendly pharmaceuticals
and endless lines of hey-boys helping pass their empty days away.

©2011 by icebox



  

  


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Sunshine
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1 posted 2011-08-14 09:41 PM


You've been watching way too much
MadMen.

You know, Sir, that it is quite difficult
to remember my parents world, and their
sheltering arms
when I am sideswiped by reality.

But then, it was time I grew up, too.

Good work here.


icebox
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in the shadows
2 posted 2011-08-14 10:31 PM


Thank you.  I never knew "sheltering arms."  I can not tell if I m better or worse for it.  We all are the sum of our parts.  

ebonygirl
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3 posted 2011-08-14 10:48 PM


Your poem makes a lot of sense,
enjoyed,
ebonygirl

Margherita
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Eternity
4 posted 2011-08-16 01:38 PM


Masterful rendering of your impressions, dear Charly. Your scratching beyond the surface is very impressive.

Love,
Margherita

JL
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since 2004-04-01
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Texas, USA
5 posted 2011-08-20 05:28 PM


Nicely done.

JL


Marchmadness
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since 2007-09-16
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So. El Monte, California
6 posted 2011-08-20 11:30 PM


Just tell it like it was, Charley.
So few people do.
                          Ida

JamesMichael
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7 posted 2011-08-25 05:24 PM


Fine writing...James
serenity blaze
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8 posted 2011-08-25 06:15 PM


The more things change, the more...

tsk. You already know.

Stay safe. And yep, those blinds should be kept half-mast...like our eyes.

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