The Relativity Of Fame

The Relativity Of Fame


Suddenly a name pops up.

You’ve never heard it, seen it, said it;

Not an inkling as to where it’s from,

Nor foggiest idea its frame.

Everywhere, you can’t escape it:


Gaga, Swift, Kardashian:

With not an whisper as to what they do,

Everybody seems to know but you,

Who have no glimmer of their glamour.

Generation you was Taylor, both Elizabeth and Robert;

Lollobrigida, Bardot and Loren.

Now surrounded by new genre,

You’re a foreigner. However,

Be consoled.

The folk in Timbuktu

Have never heard of them or you.


It’s relative.


The Relativity Of Fame 4.12.2015

Our Times, Our Culture II;

Arlene Corwin

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