The Sky's a Shark

The sky is stark, the air is cool and still
The black cat’s run, the birds unfold all day
I sit down here and with my totty pray
Ye cast o’ foolish thoughts, you raped my will
. We’ve each enraged the bureaucratic mill.
Oh frigid purse, I never meant to pay!
The sky ‘s a-spark, the air is warm and shrill
The saturnine demoted knelled their way
With this feathered pounce, my sample quill,
I cite the cheque and date it for next May.
Oh, tit for cat, the tiger’s bed ‘s astray.
Yer life is settled by a harlot’s will
The sky ‘s a shark, the air is sharper still
Copyright © | Year Posted 2022

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Kyser Avatar
November 22, 2022 at 4:39 AM
I like this, Mary - it has a very nice flow and an interesting rhyme pattern. Out my window, the sky is dull, a mottled gray, but I look forward to the day!
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November 22, 2022 at 5:05 AM
Thank you so much it's a poem which I can't remember where I got the ideas from but I also like this the rhythm pattern and the rhymes
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