Wayne Leon Learmond

(12th March 1963 / Liverpool)

Television


Television
is the curse of the nation
Feeding ignorance
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  • Marco Silvestri (8/25/2013 5:35:00 PM)

    This sounds an awful lot like Television, the Drug of the Nation by the Disposable Heroes of the Hiphoprisy, published in 1992. (Report) Reply

  • Lisa S (4/25/2012 6:11:00 PM)

    You're sure right about television. I watch it for something to do but in a sense I've come to hate watching it because it's not real living. But if your alone and have no one to talk to what you gonna do. Maybe one day I can have a real life - can you help me by visiting my TV 1 line, or short poems, here: http: //onelinepoems.blogspot.com/2012/04/one-line-poem-about-dr-quinn-medicine.html
    I have this vision of hell as being me, or someone, sitting alone in pitch dark on the laptop or watching a tv. hope I'm not upsetting anybody - don't mean to (not the truth - just a silly thought or day dream) (Report) Reply

  • Mike Crouch (12/23/2007 1:40:00 AM)

    Thank you so much for expressing my thoughts with your beautiful words. Thank you...Thank you...Thank you! (Report) Reply

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