Poem about Television : Television



Poem about Television : Television :




Television

is the curse of the nation

Feeding ignorance

from station to station.



Yes.



The Television

Is the curse of the nation

What you're going to watch

is beyond explanation.



Information?



Useless

you bet.



Over thirty channels

and you have not picked one yet.



From

The Television

That stands there

in the corner

Hypnotic regression

of the nation is the order

of



The Television

What have you learned of

yet?



Generations of kids

that still don't know

their alphabet.



They watch

The Television

With murder on their minds

Images of death

portrayed

of every single kind.



On

The Television.



And then we act surprised

When a child commits a murder

before our very eyes.



In a society

That does not sanitise

The only wonder is

that we never realised.



That

The Television.



Feeds off our very brains

Sending out

To all about

Invisible radio waves.



Yes

from

The Television.



None of us are saved

It feeds us ignorance

Keeping everyone as slaves.



Television

is the curse of the nation

Feeding ignorance

from station to station.



Yes



The Television

is the curse of the nation

What you gonna watch

is beyond explanation.



By
Wayne Leon Learmond






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