Pot Boiler
Murder of crows,
Cadre of killers,
Knot of toad.
Dazzle of zebra,
Scull of friars,
Den of vipers,
Perjury of liars.
Quiver of cobra,
Kettle of hawk,
Wind the spell up
With winsome talk.
Cool it with a rascal of boys…
And the charm is done.
Nice poem 😀
thank you!
As usually amazing.
thanks :)
Unlike most of your poems, this did not seep out of old wounds, but was instead fun to write. Am I wrong?
It was a fun piece - a play on word magic, collective nouns and spells. As for being wrong - hardly, lol - I doubt you've been wrong more times than you could count on one hand - Me? I fall seven times a day ...but get up eight :)