Robotic...poem

Robotic

People nonchalant
casually
walking about
never see faces
looking up to the sky
or the view
or even at faces
that pass them by
all wrapped
in cellophane distance
formed in plastic
dis-ease
freeze
expressionless
monotone dialogue
warped
in slow motion doors
locked
by insensitive
shut down dark halls
of emptiness ...


Written by Rhiannon (Barbara R.)