.
to kill
the mocking
(bird)
in your head,
you’ve got to
first stone
her song, that
strange un
-quiet longing
for redundant
dread.
{careful, she’ll
try to hide in tree,
on rooftop}
and if she comes
back to clack
and c(l)aw
…………at you
again,
just look that
sucker right in
the eye and say
…………boo.
..
Drivin’ 55 for Toads.
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I’m so glad I know how to read between your lines. 🙂
I love how the last line delivers one last TKAM reference!
Brilliant, with all its meanings.
Super clever. I love that last boo, especially. k.
Earworms with prejudice are double trouble brewing. Nicely written in a fun read for a serious problem.
..
Hey Boo.
I just love this poem on so many levels, not least of which is this is my very favourite book of all time.
LOL; luv the solution of your ending lines. Surprising and solving
Thanks for dropping in to read mine
Much love…
So that’s how it’s done. Love it!
Oh Boo! Love, love.
drivin 55? something tells me you’re going over the c(la)w limit:)
Oh, you selected my favorite book…Love your synopsis.