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Replica We walk hand in hand and look familiarly alike. Our style and hair is according to this season's trend. We eat and drink alike, brand named and grocery chained. We speak and read, the realms tongue, conforming to social imperatives. We shop the stores, buying lots of the same. We travel similar highways, with matched views. Duplicated music to dance, we groove to the latest rage. We all appear as carbon copies glued fast upon the page. Our homes, yards, cars, pets, and Vets, schools and teachers have codes, oaths, rules, signals, reports to teach the same, inane. To live similar lives as replicated peas in a pod….according to God? |
This Poem was Critiqued By: arnie s WACHMAN On Date: 2005-11-05 11:42:16
Critiquer Rating During Critique: 9.71875
Yay right on! According to whom, and by whose interpretation? I think you should have titled this "Clones on the highway of life". I liked the line "brand named and grocery chained". Very apro -pos.