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ACTORS BIOGRAPHY

ACTORS BIOGRAPHY 

____  ____ is an actor most famous 
for his role as John Smith on the TV series Unnamed. 

He is from the UK and started his 
career having minor roles in small 
touring stage productions for a year. 

From 2023, he was cast as a 
supporting role in a West End 
production of Transient at the 
Evanescence Theatre. 

Migrating from the stage to the 
screen, he had some uncredited 
parts in short-lived television 
shows. 

In 2024, John Smith was a role that 
he auditioned for. Initially, the role
was offered to another actor but 
was turned down due to them 
having to go into rehabilitation. 

He worked on Unnamed until his 
sudden firing from the show in 
2026. Little is known about the 
reason for this. However, it could 
be linked to his current issues with 
tax avoidance and alcoholism. 

After a measly four year career, he 
is no longer working in the industry.

Premium Member Purple Color

This is amazing 
My favorite t.v show here 
The color purple

Premium Member TECHNICOLOR

In the beginning,  
the world flickered in black-and-white  
shadows behaving, light staying in its lane,  
stories told in grayscale grammar.  

Then came the inventors,
the engineers coaxing color  
out of electrons and hope.  

Phosphors bloomed~  
tiny red, green, blue lanterns  
glowing on the inside of a glass cathedral,  
each dot a seed of awe  
waiting to burst open.  

And suddenly  
the living room became a futuristic sunrise.  
Technicolor spilled across the screen  
like someone had finally remembered  
to turn the world back on.  

Children leaned forward,  
their faces lit with wonderment,   
and parents whispering  
that nothing would ever look the same again~  
and they were right.  

Because color didn’t just arrive;  
it unfurled like a miracle,  
bright with promise~ 
and we huddle together  
in that warm electric glow  
watching the future  
teaching itself how to shine.  

You may read the accompanying memoir vignette at: poetrysoup.com/short_stories/technicolor_13892


Premium Member The Television Quit

Watching a programme 
Sunday afternoon
The television 
Blacked out5 suddenly
No sound no picture

Today is Tuesday
Three days of silence
No sound no picture
Only quietness
My thoughts telling me 

It is time to write
I now hear the words
The pen  is ready
To glide on the page
Now I will begin

Without the t.v.
Now to spend the time 
Creating a poem
Or reading a book
Or mediate

Meanwhile searching 
For a new t.v.
It will take awhile
Until one is found
At a decent price

Premium Member Nothing but Fake News

We’re fed a smorgasbord of absurd lies
It’s like watching a preposterously bad cartoon
unfortunately we can’t turn off the television
We just can’t wish it all away



AP: Honorable Mention 2025

Premium Member Best part of the week

Saturday morning cartoons for kids
Pow! Batman and Robin save the day
Heroes and villains at play



Wordku: 5-7-5 words

AP: Honorable Mention 2025


Premium Member Television staples in my day

three o'clock soap
the edge of night
day off from school

partridge family
traveling band
a tv road show

televised
landing of the moon
reloading cheese plate

warm country feelings
littlest house
on the prairie

star trek
interstellar adventure
before homework

reciting lessons
during carol burnett show
    queen of improv

sunday night
with ed sullivan
~ old flannel pj's

columbo
trench coat and cigar
adjusts rabbit ears

the birds vertigo
alfred hitchcock clocks in
creepy shadows

sonny and cher
sassy lip service
do not try at home

bedtime lights out
good night 
waltons



AP: Honorable Mention 2025

Being a podium into it with JD Vance

Egomaniacal Woman Theory Laughs

She's always on
And as a vulnerable gumby male
My words are daring.

When poor things gavel you
Doesn't it seem time for stopping?

The celebrity, the money
The basic road home is gone

Wow that's a big television


John and Jackie Irwin are not your 
real estate developer partna


Thank you for sharing your thoughts 
with Vice President JD Vance

Television

This reflection, 
Is my projection, 
Playing a section of my mind, 
My eyes find the design, 
As atoms create every line, 
Casting shadows from the divine, 
Because it's light you shine, 
A sign of your connection, 
The reflection that your seeing, 
Showing the meaning behind being, 
Your agreeing with the soul, 
While you roll with the punches, 
A bunch of challenges and blessings, 
Always guessing if life is just testing us, 
Arresting our attention, 
So we create a dimension, 
Just to experience ascension, 
Evolving through the lesson, 
A projection coming from you, 
The reflection coming through, 
An expression of what's true, 
Teaching what we need to do, 
Even in ways you don't want it too, 
The view is your vision, 
This creation your decision, 
In constant revision, 
Your own television, 
Playing one show,
And once you know, 
You really start to grow.

Frank Lloyd Wright 1867-1959

If television is chewing gum for the eyes,
as this architect would have us think,
can you walk and chew gum at the same time
or would it put your TV on the blink?

But what if radio is bubble gum for the ears,
as is my personal perception,
would you be forever blowing big ones
or would it interfere with the reception?

Premium Member Yogi

Yogi Bear to me is as close as family
Out in the backroads of my youth
Grew with me through the years
I’ll always have that soft spot in my heart



AP: Honorable Mention 2025

Premium Member UNTITLED

destined for stardom

I appear on local news

rollers in my hair

Premium Member ROSE COLORED GLASSES

ROSE-COLORED GLASSES
“When you think about a show that you used to watch as a kid or as a teenager, you look at it through sort of rose-colored glasses…”Jordana Brewster
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
In memory’s soft glow, 
the TV screen flickers alive,
time stretches like taffy,
the theme song lingers, a melody 
transporting me through the portal of childhood.

The laughter of a cartoon,
the adventure of a western,
the wisdom of a sitcom,
a sprinkle of magic dust,
and suddenly, the mundane was extraordinary.

In the sepia tones of nostalgia,
I find a bittersweet truth:
the rose-colored glasses
tint the past with warmth,
softening the edges of reality.

those moments, though fleeting,
are the roots of who I am,
the laughter still lingers,
and the magic?
It lives on, like a rerun.

Premium Member My life on screen

my love life
is a flash of television
movies
reruns
and a bit of news
it's all on screen
and
i'm the outsider
looking in


AP: Honorable Mention 2025

Premium Member The View

The View

the ladies on The View
really have no clue

their words tumble out
most times with a shout

they think they have talent
but ABC’s money isn’t well spent

even if they were half way intelligent
their words might make some sense

if I wanted to watch some dumb cows
I would sooner go to a farm and browse

why they are on tv
is way beyond me

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