grahamg
Old codger
- Location
- South of Manchester, UK
Here's a little poem I found, I hope its message gets through, so that you can read others opinions without feeling they are directed at you personally.
They call them forums, the thinking heads,
They add their comments, in various threads
They're just a meeting place for folk,
Who like a chat, or a little joke
Now and then, a subject arises,
Some of the responses, are full of surprises
Some get hostile, they rave and rant,
Whilst others fear, such talk may implant
Opinions opposite, to their very own,
So they block and report, and a seed is sewn
Someone is denied, the right to speak mind
This practice must stop, or ignorance we'll find
Only a fearful, dictatorial few,
Are afraid of other peoples view
Let everyone speak their mind I say
It's the only path to a happier day.
They call them forums, the thinking heads,
They add their comments, in various threads
They're just a meeting place for folk,
Who like a chat, or a little joke
Now and then, a subject arises,
Some of the responses, are full of surprises
Some get hostile, they rave and rant,
Whilst others fear, such talk may implant
Opinions opposite, to their very own,
So they block and report, and a seed is sewn
Someone is denied, the right to speak mind
This practice must stop, or ignorance we'll find
Only a fearful, dictatorial few,
Are afraid of other peoples view
Let everyone speak their mind I say
It's the only path to a happier day.
