Read with doubt and look for hidden clues;- Then one day you may find The Real News.

A little knowledge cannot cause us harm

So on that base with certainty we build

For learning has a wonder and a charm

As with new words our avid mind is filled

Poetry and songs can  give us voice

For others who with us share this strange earth

To dwell in silence is a  thoughtful choice

Yet sharing may lead on to  creative  birth.

The news is filled with death and with wrong deeds

Our hearts lurch as we read   cruel sentences

Our minds spin with  a  ghastly , whirling speed

Unable to accept these     pretences

Read with doubt and look for hidden clues;

Then  one day you may find out The News.