Those Airwave Heads Poem by Lawrence S. Pertillar
Those Airwave Heads
Let them talk.
Those airwave heads.
Soon they will have no audience.
And their repetitive nonsense topics...
Will become as familiar,
As the sounds of an ignored dog barking.
Even listening to them now...
Their once divisive madness,
Seem ready to be scrapped as crap!
Some may argue that is freedom of speech.
But should it reek the atmosphere?
With a pollution of it that is clear...
And suffocating!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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