I turned on the TV and all I could see
Were programs telling me how to be me
Where to go out, how to act when there
What deodorant to use, what clothes to wear
How to cook my food, how to decorate my home
How to make my garden not look like my own
What I should like, what I should view
And what I should never attempt to do
How to make friends but only the right kind
How to expand my knowledge yet close my mind
nevertheless tv sometimes deals with sensible subject. but only sometimes; -) nice piece, i like it
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
TV: the room to the view but go outside for more of a clue Excellent - one peace at a time, Deana