I switched channels today.
The Nightly News:
scraping the gutter of the worldfor the 'fresh and new'
only to serve the odd and freakish
as the norm...
Now I asked myself,
are thousands of passenger jets
landing safely daily newsworthy,
or the one that crashed?
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Which breaking story is more likely:
"This just in, 245 million safe automobile trips were made today."
or "Stay tuned, accident at eleven."
Cars are suddenly evil. Scandalous!
Since when are exceptions the rule?
Same with politics.
Now be honest, which do you see more in the news,
this:
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or this:
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and which do you think has more impact in Iraq?
Unfortunately, the flashy madmen,
if the media are our eyes, ears, and mind.
Consider children
playing healthily outdoors-
is that more newsworthythan the one kidnapped by a psycho?
Nah!
The Nightly News Implies:
Keep all your children indoors-
a psycho spree had taken the country by storm...
Yea, right!
We are lulled to sleepby the pinholed-paranoia of the media...
Micro-focused bloated sacks of media pus
distorting perceptions
clotting the brain;
I reach for the drain and pull the plug...
Where is our cynicism
when we really need it?
Currently the major media uses it’s talents
to sway feeble minded to the political Left.
Super!
Bludgeoning one's common sense into submission-
I'd bill them for the damages...
On the other channel,
Sponge Bob and friends...
I change the channel to theimagination station
(click...)
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a surreal world, Sponge Bob...so like the Nightly News....
tired eyes that do not strain
found beneath reborn stars
when I see Sponge Bob I feel againthe wind blow through my dewy arms
and forget Mr. News, and as he calls it,
the sting of rejection stabs his wallet...
Roses bloom again in spring
while Mr. Sponge Bob inspires his friends;
Mr. News waits in the wingsloathing what he cannot have
arriving here from nothingness
we watch, we think, we search for clues,Sponge Bob continues to show the way,
answers found in crabby pattiescooked as well-done than the facts
served up by the Nightly News...
I continue to watch, mesmerized,
not comprehending anything...
but as I sit and watch todaythe bubbly sponge with pants and shoes
I catch an infectious optimism
that plays against Mr. Nightly News...
Spongy shows us what he may;
I write him a letter: "You are OK!"
Such are formed my nightly viewsbetween the Sponge and Nightly News...
Every face in Christendom
is fixed on Sponge as he profounds...
Patrick drools, and exclaims, 'Wow'!
with the same blank stare as those of us
still in the trance of Nightly News...
Some would knock such children’s fare-
that no one lives under the sea,
that sponges do not have big eyes
or optimistic philosophies...
Long live Sponge Bob!
Who needs Sponge Bob?
We need Sponge Bob!
We are supposed to believe
Mr. fresh and new instead.
Pooie!
Not on my watch!
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Who lives in a pineapple under the sea?
Sponge Bob Square Pants!
Absorbent and yellow and porous is he!
Sponge Bob Square Pants!
If nautical nonsense be somethin' ya wish
Sponge Bob Square Pants!
Then drop on the deck and flop like a fish!
Sponge Bob Square Pants!
Sponge Bob Square Pants!
Sponge Bob Square Pants!
Sponge Bob Square Pants!
Ah, I can see clearly now!






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Bravo bravo!







Insightful as ever. And as usual, I thouroughly enjoyed it. Every last letter. Keep up the great work! As if you could do anything else. 












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