FiRST (magazine)

Once upon a sunny morn, The New Paper was newly born. With stories bold and pictures bright, It brought the news from day to night. In tabloid format, it did appear, A "noon paper" that brought no fear. From seven in the morn, it was set free, For all to read, with glee and glee. The stories told, both big and small, From sports to politics, one and all. With headlines catchy, and words so clear, The New Paper brought news near and dear. But times have changed, as they often do, And The New Paper found something new. In December 2021, it made a leap, To digital only, it took a peep. So now my friends, let's say hooray, For The New Paper, come what may. In digital form, it will still shine, Bringing news and stories, so divine. Random page: Ts'ao Chih