We often look at the world through the lenses we’re sold: progress, growth, and stability. But what happens when the lens cracks?

In today’s prompt, I’m taking a page from the Whitman school of defiance—not just observing the world, but interrogating it. Using the “Truth Mirror” concept, we step away from the polished marketing of our modern oligarchy and look at the raw, jagged architecture of power. Felix finds himself at a vending machine that doesn’t just offer a book, but a terrifyingly honest reflection of where we stand.

The streetlamp flickered, casting Felix’s shadow against the rusted Liber-Vend 5000. He didn’t want a thriller; he wanted a revolution. As his coins clicked into the slot, the glass didn’t provide a book. It dissolved.

The vending machine became a Truth Mirror, revealing a city where skyscrapers are sentient vultures and the sky is a bruised corporate purple. Below, the masses move with mouths stitched shut by golden thread. Felix pulled his pen like a dagger.

The Architecture of Silence

All I see are tyrants,
vast with environments.
Bending rules to meet their compliance,
while the masses stay silent.
And the writers wait for a time when,
the people see the truths bend,
And start to form their own plans
for a new world.

This 44-word Quadrille was inspired by the idea of an observer making remarks about the corporate oligarchy embedded in our government. I wanted to channel a Whitman-esque defiance but through a modern, spoken-word lens.

If you’re joining from dVerse, I’d love to see how you “embody the landscape” of your own city in 44 words. Does your mirror show you a garden, or a machine?

The Challenge:This challenge is about seeking the truth and facing it honestly.

  1. Write a poem of exactly 44 words (not including the title).
  2. You must use the word “silence” somewhere in the piece.
  3. Optional Twist: Imagine your observer is looking through a “Truth Mirror”—what does the world really look like behind the corporate veil?

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5 responses to “The Truth Mirror: A Quadrille on the Silent Oligarchy”

  1. Fantastic poem!

    Yvette M Calleiro 🙂
    http://yvettemcalleiro.blogspot.com

    1. Thank you for the kind words 🙏

  2. I like the forceful poem, and also the background you gave us about its inception. Interesting! I’m intrigued to see what I would find to say about my town in rural Australia in 44 words – very different, I suspect, from what you have written here. If I do it, I’ll get back to you. 🙂

    1. Yes, I did it. As we are only asked for one Quadrille for this prompt, I’m not sharing it on the list, but only here instead (and on my blog):

      My Town

      In my town, silence
      deepens as the night
      slows to late.

      From my hill, I observe
      streets and houses
      settling down to bed.

      An occasional dog.
      A passing night bird.
      One or two homing cars.

      Then it belongs
      to me and poetry
      alone. Mine.

      Rosemary Nissen-Wade

      26/3/26

  3. An apt prompt for the times! Hopefully on March 28th the world will see MILLIONS protesting on NO KINGS DAY and the Republicans in the House and in the Senate will realize they’ve hitched their wagon to a sinking ship. Maybe March 28th will loose their tongues and they’ll begin to disavow Trump and all his grifter and cruel and illegal ways.

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