Hey, Angels, What Have You Done For Me Lately?

I keep looking for evidence of angels
ain't taking some addled twits dream from her diary as proof of anything
No afternoon talk show guest is really telling me much of anything
of course....   watching such moments is painful
until I muster whatever it is that keeps the remote in my hand
flip over to something less odious
my window to the world on this dreary day and the sunny ones too
a flat screened world smoothed out and sanitized for mass consumption