The News (Free Style) Poem by Dorian Petersen Potter

The News (Free Style)



All over the world I hear,
Mostly bad news near and far,
This is truly, really bad,
And it makes me very sad.

It seems the media enjoys it,
Love to exaggerate it a bit;
They give us only bad news,
Things that makes us all blue.

All over the world there's an ache,
Bad news is what most of us hear,
They forget to tell us good news,
And it grieve us and that's clear.

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