Ah, the ‘buzz’, pundits newest phrase
TV time… Got to sell those spots!
Cycles, ten minutes, segments aired!
Ratings and rates- the fourth estate!
Politicians… so aware,
timing their cycles, leaking views.
Just in time, primetime news, what luck!
Round we go; round we go…the news!
The viewers, ten minutes... way long.
Breakfast on the run, fill us in.
Headlines will do, details, no time!
Got to run, got to go…must go!
Sorry about… democracy
No time to understand…the news
No time to comprehend… the news
No time to implement…our views!
Until it hits the pocketbook! ! !
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Her challenge is To be a tele-prompter reading wiz. Making words pouring forth Sound as if they have great worth. Forgetting that 'wiz' Another meaning has, When breathlessly Reporting the latest tragedy. Obscuring the real news In exchange for other views, She in an endless spiel Repeats the word-writer's tale. Then promising more, The ads flow forth admist the gore To be followed with another glance At the silicone enhance(d) . Ah, well it's time to go. Welcome to Socialism (dare I say Communism) . s