Media Montage (poem)

[Cheveyo]

Come one, come all!
It's time for the show!
What's in it you ask?
Follow me, now,
let's go!

To the left are the models,
stick thin and teeth bright.
Any questions?
Pardon me, sir?
Yes, they're all the same height.

Moving on.

What's next?
The musicians of course!
Each one of their songs filled with angst and remorse.
Can you touch them?!
Of course not! Why do such a thing?
They'd get flustered and angry,and probably sing!

Come on, let's hurry,
We're just about late!
The 'Stars' are up next,
And for that we can't wait!

Oh! The scandals, the stories,
It's all so much fun!!
Just a few minutes here, then were just about done!

Ah ha!
Here we go!
They're the last but not least!
The politicians! That's right!
At their mid morning feast.

It saddens me really, to see such a waste,
All their grabbing and gorging, never stopping to taste....

This way! Down the path,
And please, stick together!
There's a biker on the loose
so hold onto your leather.

Don't panic, it's over.
So if you'd kindly pay...
Cash only, why thank you,
Oh, and have a nice day!