Statue Upon A Hill

ProfessionalPaperDigester

I set a statue upon a hill

Of which got torn gladly

 

His glowing glamour which grant thine eyes

The pleasure of his existence, to little resistance

 

A virtuous vision of vicious precision

To ambitious to ignore, yet less encore

 

Bitter taste asserts the tyrant into his place

Falling upon his intuition, losing his recognition

 

The statue set in stone & thought

Torn from scorn and ripped apart

 

Lost thoughts linger from longer lost goals

Older tales of blazing trails, desperate to prevail

 

Blinded eyes bicker behind blue skies

Despite its quiet nature, repurposed for failure

 

Ravaged and disgraced, it awaits the next statue to take its place

  • Author: ProfessionalPaperDigester (Offline Offline)
  • Published: February 22nd, 2022 11:51
  • Comment from author about the poem: Originally a school project, its about how media influences our lives. It was the first poem I wrote that I actually liked.
  • Category: Sociopolitical
  • Views: 29
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  • Rocky Lagou

    Okay, I'm glad to have the honor of being the first comment on your poetry! Hey! I would also like to say you did a splendid job! The imagery you incorporated is immaculate for the message. Media, and its influence, can have a toll on people's life and you expressed this with such a fresh metaphor. Kudos! 💖👏

    • ProfessionalPaperDigester

      I appreciate it! Im actually a very new poet, so some outside opinions are very much wanted!

    • spilleronsheet

      Very well inked dear poet
      With excellent imagery gilded upon the statue
      Indeed media controls the masses
      The one for our entertainment, now simply rules us
      Keep penning dear poet
      Thanks for sharing
      And welcome to MPS



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