The SELFIE


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THE SELFIE

 

Self-conscious
images
abound.

We meet them
everywhere
around.

They’re soon
discarded
and replaced

by the next
one from
the database.

Narcissus
being ever
eager,

keen for
yet another
teaser.

Crying for
your strict
attention,

I’m all yours,
full of
invention.

An endless stream
of captured
moments

containing
crazed and daft
components.

Followed up
in quick
succession

by yet
another
indiscretion.

Let’s celebrate,
our life
is dull.

We need to
record it all
– in full

Selfie-.Hastings Pier

17 thoughts on “The SELFIE

  1. Excellent Roland, and I love the painting / drawing. Is it one of yours? Yes, the selfie. Your poem brings out all the thoughts and challenges it presents for those of us from certain eras. I’m off into London today and will no doubt have to fight the tidal wave of selfie sticks flowing down Oxford Street.

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  2. I find your poem both a fun, serious and sad reflection of the Selfie craze. Didn’t even know about selfie sticks.
    I have noticed groups of 15/16 year old take photos of themselves with deliberate unflattering poses and facial expressions. they seem to have a lot of laughs looking at these.

    I can’t say I have any desire to take one; maybe the Narcissus streak is missing.;)
    miriam

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    • I do agree with you, Miriam. A largely pointless activity, just to waste more time exchanging self portraits on social media…. & the sticks are most definitely an extension too far.

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    • Not at all, Jerry. Not As long as it’s a genuinely felt comment. I think it’s when we click ‘Like’ without really meaning it, that we are being too self-conscious. Thanks for your thoughtful comment though.

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