Like Minded
Beware the one who raises a headless army, shapes sinew and bone from mud like some golem brigade. Danger, armed only with obedient parts, feet all pointing in the same direction. They wait for The One with Lips to yell, “Forward!” Without the yellow warning light of conscience, they process only black and white, on or off. Motionless, they pose little threat. But crowd mentality quickly kindles in the thrill of crashing glass and cheering stadiums. Risk escalates when the ranks explode with others longing too much to belong. Alarie Tennille Alarie Tennille was born and raised in Portsmouth, Virginia, and graduated from the University of Virginia in the first class admitting women. She became fascinated by fine art at an early age, even though she had to go to the World Book Encyclopedia to find it. Today she visits museums everywhere she travels and spends time at the Nelson-Atkins Museum of Art in Kansas City, Missouri, where her husband is a volunteer guide. Alarie’s poetry book, Running Counterclockwise, contains many ekphrastic poems. Please visit her at alariepoet.com.
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barbara (Poppy)
2/27/2016 12:47:02 pm
What a strong message these soldiers sans heads bring. And what a strong poem in response. Yea Alarie.
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2/28/2016 08:44:30 pm
What a strong poem! Love the "yellow warning light of conscience."
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