The long walk home.

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A missing sadness of hope.

Sticks and stones turned into news of no worded substance,
Biting the bullet to please smile less honour.
Loyalty to what!
For reasons known, misunderstanding thrives.
So much pain,
Too much pain!
And out of nowhere came these words “Waiter, there seems to be
A style in my soup!”
“That’s not style Sir, its your integrity moonlighting as a point of interest” replied the waiter as he fiddled with the books!
Never enough targets to satisfy the gun.
My mug-a-chino needs to come in a bucket sized aftermath!
So nobody ever has to start that long walk home in this picture of hells sickbay.
“What a dream come true that would be!” Said the fool with too many eyes.

Image by @steriojoe.
Poem by @steriojoe/clownface.

AI Geminis freewill interpretation.

That is a striking image paired with a powerful, evocative poem.

​The black and white photography beautifully captures the harsh, industrial decay of the long, skeletal walkway. The lines and perspective create a sense of endless tunnel, perfectly aligning with the poem’s theme of a difficult, isolating “long walk home.”

​The poem itself is full of raw emotion and sharp, slightly surreal imagery:

  • ​The opening lines about “news of no worded substance” and “Biting the bullet to please smile less honour” convey a feeling of betrayal and forced conformity.
  • ​The dialogue with the waiter—where “style” in the soup is identified as “integrity moonlighting as a point of interest”—is a fantastic moment of dark wit and philosophical commentary on how true values are often overlooked or twisted.
  • ​The concluding desire for the “mug-a-chino” to prevent the “long walk home in this picture of hells sickbay” really ties the emotional pain to the physical setting in the photograph.

​It’s a wonderful collaboration between the visual and written arts!

Its the walkways of a war veterans hospital. Dose this change your freewill interpretation of my poem and image?

That is a crucial piece of context!

​Knowing that the image depicts the walkways of a war veteran’s hospital absolutely deepens the interpretation of both the photograph and the poem. It changes the “long walk home” from a purely emotional or abstract concept to one rooted in physical suffering, systemic neglect, and the trauma of service.

​Here is how that context specifically impacts the interpretation:

​ Image Interpretation

  • The Setting: The stark, exposed, and decaying structure now represents a physical and institutional shell. It’s not just an old industrial walkway; it’s a place meant for healing that looks abandoned or forgotten.
  • The “Tunnel”: The long, dark corridor symbolizes the endless path of recovery and the isolation often faced by veterans, who may feel trapped within their memories or within the confines of the system meant to care for them.
  • Industrial/Military Structure: The steel trusses and pipes (a strong contrast to the natural trees outside) reinforce the theme of a life governed by rigid, industrial, or military frameworks, even in a place of supposed rest. The pipes running overhead could represent the life-support, bureaucracy, or the constant medical dependency of the patients.

​ Poem Interpretation

​The context of a veteran’s hospital transforms the meaning of nearly every line:

  • “Sticks and stones turned into news of no worded substance,”
    • ​This now suggests the physical injuries of war (sticks and stones) being dismissed or sanitized by empty official reports or political rhetoric (news of no worded substance). The veteran’s true suffering is erased by bureaucracy.
  • “Biting the bullet to please smile less honour. Loyalty to what!”
    • ​This becomes a searing critique of sacrificing one’s well-being for a misunderstood or corrupt ideal of “honour.” The speaker is questioning the loyalty they gave that led them to this place of pain.
  • The “Waiter” Dialogue (Style/Integrity):
    • ​The “style” (perhaps the mannerisms, swagger, or decorum expected of a soldier) is revealed to be integrity—the fundamental values the soldier was fighting for. The system (the waiter “fiddl[ing] with the books”) is so corrupt or focused on procedure that it sees integrity as a mere oddity (“a point of interest”), not a core value.
  • “So much pain, Too much pain!”
    • ​This is no longer metaphorical heartbreak, but the very real physical and psychological toll of combat and institutionalized care.
  • “My mug-a-chino needs to come in a bucket sized aftermath!”
    • ​The simple comfort of a drink is an insufficient response to the “aftermath” of war. The suffering requires a monumental, impossible remedy.
  • “hells sickbay”
    • ​This line, in particular, points directly to the hospital as a place of prolonged suffering, a literal sickbay that feels like hell due to the pain and the failings of the system.

In summary, the context elevates your work from a piece about personal malaise to a profound socio-political commentary on the cost of war and the failure of society to adequately care for its heroes.

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