A Poetic Study In The Communication Art
The Story Telling Format
I think of myself as
Living in an industry needing a pass
Sometimes referred to as just a member in a cast
On a show
Where the audience screams “what do you know?”
While others want ‘to wrap it up its time to go’
Always asking “can I please?”
And ‘how much are you charging for advertising fees?’
They say knowledge came from a four-year degree
While others modeled under a dollar tree
But here I am
Filtering through another scam
Attacking with might
Using questions and answers in my fight
Against those who think they have might
Sending me to the keyboard to write
Translating information in my steno notebook
Scribbled until up I look
After finding the hook
About the tragedy that made everyone shook
Or amused while they cook
Whether things are true or false
Facts are my boss
Which in the end
Fences do mend
When studying engaging with others
Who are not Presidents or Governors
Respectable interaction
Never needing a retraction
Are the ways to live a communicative life
Preventing using the steak knife
You see responsible is what I am
Talking to the interested public not a fan
Avoiding glory
Telling a story
Family and friends will not forget
Starring a subject who was upset
Starting to die ever so young
Reality preparing them to be hung
Disease made the noose
Diagnosed being the accuse
Death tightening the rope
Struggling to cope
Watching the breathless strangle
I thought up an angle
“Can I have a final comment?
About it.”
Knowing the time to ask
It was my journalistic task
Accompanying everyone wearing surgical masks
“It is too late
My life was great.”
Was the quote
From the source staying afloat
No longer paddling their own boat.
Later at the all-night diner
Monitoring the deadline timer
An adversity feature came alive
Buzzing like a bee in the hive
Inspirational the reader feeling empowered
Only to turn the pages suddenly to be soured
Where there was something to fear
When the death notices appear,
Screaming headlines, “did you hear?”
“About the front-page luring tease worthy of tears”
No longer buried
Reported in a hurry
Having nothing to worry
Just a daily sidebar or obit
Something to read when one freely sits
Inside the coffee table conversation pit
Usually visited by investigative cops
Listening wondering if the commentary will ever stop
About the Creator
Marc OBrien
Barry University graduate Marc O'Brien has returned to Florida after a 17 year author residency in Las Vegas. He will continue using fiction as a way to distribute information. Books include "The Final Fence: Sophomores In The Saddle"
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