poem of the day June 9 

The eyes froze

the willing souls

as they led

the way into

the screen door

full of all sorts

of distractions

Everything from

laughing babies

shooting machine guns

To the food served

at death row dinners

From dogs thinking

they are more cat

than cats

To cartoon games

full of ugly avatars

seeking  sex

with strangers in hot cars

These lines of 

artificial addiction

bring all sorts of 

fleeting enlightenments  

to the blinded eyes

now owned by

the light of big

unstoppable screens

Where unknowing souls 

have walked through open doors

to star as willing zombies 

in the great zombie apocalypse