trouble with a capital T
the subletter warns us that she usually crows
when she wakes up,
but that she's been holding back so she wouldn't freak us out,
this morning, after stifling yet another cock-a-doodle-doo,
she decided she would address this issue with us.
my best friend tells the subletter that's cool,
it's like peter pan,
and asks if she should respond
in any particular way, or just be quiet.
the subletters says she should cluck like a hen.
i say, like in the music man, that song,
pick a little, talk a little, pick a little, talk a little,
cheep! cheep! cheep! talk a lot, pick a little more!
the subletter stares at me like i'm criminally insane.
my best friend shakes her head,
"of all the musicals for you to like..."
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