Don't look up


By D G Moody
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High above, in the sky
A Spitfire cleaves the air
In parabolic ecstasy,
While here below
In the bus shelter
It is not seen,
Instead they stand
In rank looking down
At their screens.
What is so important,
What is so urgent,
That they exclude
This simple scene
Of what is around them,
What is here now and real.
They don’t look up
While high above
A Spitfire does its reels.
D G Moody 2025
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You make a valid point Dougie
You make a valid point Dougie, I know exactly what you mean,, seems to me that people miss so much of their surroundings while staring at screens. I've even seen people chatting to friends while they're fiddling with their phones, I just don't get it.
Jenny.
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it's headphones too. You can
it's headphones too. You can't hear the birds with headphones in - or spitfires to be fair. I enjoyed this cri de coeur Dougie - well deserved cherries
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Ooh! I wonder if it's the
Ooh! I wonder if it's the same one I dowloaded a couple of weeks ago. Merlin ID? I absolutely love it!
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Nicely put scene to make a
Nicely put scene to make a good point.
Such a pull, miss out on beauty around, miss out on events as you describe, miss out on communication with friends and, especially, children, and drawn into so much that engulfs and pressurises like peer pressure. Fear of losing out, too, I suppose. As they used to say about the television, 'Just press the "off" button for awhile'! Rhiannon
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Apt and timely with the 80th
Apt and timely with the 80th Anniversary of VE day due soon. Well said and nicely done, Dougie.
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This very timely poem is our
This very timely poem is our social media Pick of the Day!
Please share if you enjoyed it too, and remember to always look up
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