Mack Hall
mhall46184@aol.com
Hymn to a Radio Talker
Tune: “A
Mighty Fortress is our God”
A
noisy small man plays at godA loud-mouth ever flailing;
Our yelper he amid the flood
Of bleak doom-sayers wailing.
For he doth want our cash
For this his tongue doth lash;
He works those crocodile tears
For profits throughout the years,
Please God he has no sequel.
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