A New Morning

a new morning I have a new phone the old one only rang when feeling like it and that is not good enough when someone takes the time calling me. It is morning, and I read in the newspaper the USA is upset because the no longer has free rains in the south China sea. When big powers talk about defence, it is not what the mean it is about forces, perhaps with the exception of Israel the lilliputian that wants to be big and has partly succeeded but her feet are made of clay she can so quickly lose it all. The rest of the stuff was wasted ink about silly politics and the dreaded virus that might, in the end, kill us all