My Television Is Now In the Trash
My television is now in the trash because it became to much ,
the constant sound of selfishness and lack of human touch .
That one eyed monster is finally gone and good riddance too all it’s lies.
As I slammed that lid and I’m glad I did I could only feel despise.
Goodbye too your incessant drone ,
And good bye to the disinformation , goodbye too that hypnotic‘I have too buy,
I’m now enjoying conversation .
Your time was had and you took to much
‘of that I am completely sure ,
But I thank the lessons you’ve taught me ,
too Have you around no more !
Copyright © Simon King | Year Posted 2020
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