And once more, with those apostrophes removed:
Memo to CBS: Rest In Peace
With wreath of mike wires at its brow
And klieg lights at its feet,
The Old Press stiffens in its box
Arranged all prim and neat.
Twas not progress killed it
And placed it on the shelf;
But Rather, truth it could not bear -
And so, it killed itself.
Great poem! 