A Boo Radley Moment
Upon a steeple looking down, a noisy bird reigns supreme
Head honcho, high roller, his bad ass attitude full of steam
Put em up, Do you know who I am, Are you looking at me
Come on then, That’s what I thought, Only chickens I see
Squawking, squealing, hooting, prisoners will not be taken
His mockingbird mama tweets, I’ll kill you for over-faking!
Bite Size Poem no17 Poetry Contest
Sponsored by: Line Gauthier
12/08/2021
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