A poem-a-day protest against the threat posed to our democracy by the current occupant of the White House and his regime
I'm glad to see a poem about living with the media, esp. now. What did people do without it?
Did sanity slither?
I often feel we are the battery, the source it runs on; I’m off social media for perhaps unconscionably long swaths of time. Hence, (re)discovering this now. Wonderful energy in this poem! Both the warning and description! The rapacious devouring!
I'm glad to see a poem about living with the media, esp. now. What did people do without it?
Did sanity slither?
I often feel we are the battery, the source it runs on; I’m off social media for perhaps unconscionably long swaths of time. Hence, (re)discovering this now. Wonderful energy in this poem! Both the warning and description! The rapacious devouring!