Changes

By Rosemary Clarke

 Media times

 Changing lives

 Taking apart

 Throwing the heart

 Whatever your sin

 You're bound to fit in

 Media Scape

 It's all Red Tape.

 We have a hole

 Twinned to a goal

 Why not be free

 Be you and me?

 We don't fit a space

 In their Human Race

 We're animals all

 In Nature's thrall

 Don't tie us down

 With your Media Frown

 We have a life

 And we will survive!

 

Copyright Rosemary Clarke