Freedom of the Press

If we were tomorrow’s headline would we be missing lovers reported as lost without a trace or simply declared guilty by the court of hearts and souls traitors to the quest of love have our stories to each other simply become yesterday’s news like day old doughnuts cheaper by the dozen there was a time my love when we planned our very lives on paper napkins dreams were all that we could afford the promise of fame and fortune mere gossip every sunrise a fresh new edition IRISH