Music

My kryptonite is music So much so that a teal tune sticks in my head all day until I hear another to replace I find music in everything the way the phone rings how red tea kettle sings the beat of a flat tire the crackling of a blue fire Music in even your snore funny how you choke stop and hop to a beep bop The wailing of a baby’s cry Somber siren yellow and high Music in the leaky faucet drumming unique beats in the sink Music in the way a squirrel Scampers across the street Music in chemistry class so loud That indeed I did drop out Music in numbers too They unite to make a sound If I was a note what would I be An eighth a quarter C whole mystery Music can help and hinder my sleep Influencing my dreams sometimes depriving my sleep Yes music is my kryptonite And I say it’s alright. YOUR KRYPTONITE CONTEST 10/12/2021 SPONSOR ANTHONY BIAANCO