The Evening News no longer is admired
Nor BBC to which the bright aspired
Now all the News is Fake ,there is no Truth
The logic of the heart can be a brute
The Evening News
The loss of European links leads man to mires
Where sing no hosts of angels nor their choirs
But only music made and played by liars
The death of civil life is loss acute
The nuclear power,the energy, the fire
The blazing torch, the ditch, the dark quagmire.
The energy of life lost in disputes
The good ,like weeds ,is pulled up by the roots
Who can kindle hope and new desire?
The Evening News?
The Evening News
Published
How my heart sings 
Very well put, Katherine. The mass media has become a craven body.
Thanks so much,Tish.I amhappy to see your face.:)
That’s a very nice thing to say. Thank you 🙂
Thank you and happy weekend.:)