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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required Ratings War By Odin Roark His trembling fingers press remote buttons Finally pausing on… The News Channel. Breaking News – Many dead. As ordered by chests of ribbons and medals, Faces covered by executioner masks, Crusaders of jihadist-style black gowns Man’s all-encompassing human ant hill Frantic with hate and holiness. The Feel Good Channel A stoic President speaking reprisals, The ghost-piloted drones The magic answer to hostilities. The Re-Run Channel His despondent fingers traverse his face Where annals of imbedded scars pulsate, Like shrapnel shards once removed, Repressed memories refusing to die, Reminders that combat remains forever alive. The History Channel So many mirrored yesterdays, Smiling neighbors once happy like him, Knowing all too well how history truly repeats itself, Its legacy forever ready to lick the corners of its bloody lips, Even when there is no blood…temporarily. The Pay-Per-View Channel Battling for fame and fortune, Caged bare-fisted men and women Pounding one another in between hungry kisses, Ripping off each other’s clothes As hordes of spectators scream “Get it on! Get it on!” The Dark Channel His finger presses the final button. Inviting the opaque screen of assurance, That super natural attestation, Where without sound, Picture, Or Network Sweeps, Heaven is always an offering, That other make-believe promise of peace, Forever vying for ratings. He dozes off.
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