For Real

For Experience Writing  Writober Prompt:

Today’s poem: Write a poem about what you would do if you had never known shame. What would you do as a child, that you won’t as an adult because you know it to be shameful?

Feel good

look good

do good

make the world a better place for those who will come after you.

Feel good

look good

do good

               Why is it up to me to make the world better for anybody else?

Feel good

look good

do good

My heart might be dark, but I think it should come first.

Artist Unknown

The Torch Bearers

Fandango’s One-Word Challenge : TORCH

I remember when Facebook was the new toy,  when they became the Torch  Bearers of a new way of communicating on the Net and like a lot of people, I really enjoyed it.

But after one of my friends responded to the death of my Nephew from a terrible neurological disorder-  a young man she KNEW as a child, with a sad face emoji to a message I had  sent her with his Memorial service details,I hated social media.

I still hate her for that, but I digress.

From that point on, I blamed social media for the way people were choosing to communicate with each other ( which was through emojis because some of us were too damn busy to write a word or express a thought in complete sentences) .

Facebook served the same function as writing on a bathroom wall and to this day I think people have lost sight of that.

Photographer Unknown

But lo- Facebook is trying to show it cares for us.

For some freaky reason Facebook was sending me these messages about Suicide Prevention and who I should contact if I needed help.

This went on for three days and then yesterday I get this notice from them about a picture I had posted:

That’s right. Facebook thought that I was encouraging the Living Dead to off themselves.

First of all.

They’re already dead.

Second of all, I don’t need Facebook to bubble wrap me for my own good. I sincerely doubt that a marketing tool cares if I live or die, so they need to step off and go back to what they do best- which encouraging people to post Memes about cats:

Indiana J Was Here

Photo A.M. Moscoso
Saint Louis Cemetery Number One
October 31, 2012

In Cemetery Number One there are neglected tombs.

Some of them were damaged by Katrina. Some of them are just really old.

When I was exploring Cemetery Number One and came across these  ruinous  resting places, I tried to peek inside of them.

I’m not sure why I didn’t want anyone to see me doing that. So I was sneaky about it.

I felt like a peeping tom,

until I saw other people doing the same thing.

Then I just felt like an explorer-  like Indiana Jones.

Experiece Writing Halloween Photo Challenge #3 SHAME