The woodpecker Pecks

by BOB GALLO   Apr 23, 2019

on my wooden door,
the knuckles of
the tick-tocking clock,
on my wall
like a bloom
on the bulk of
the igneous rocks.

a woodpecker pecks
on my wooden empty head adducing:
you are being mocked
by the
mockingbird flocks of these
ticktock, tick-tocking clocks.


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  • 6 months ago

    by - Mr. Darcy

    Nice word play here.

  • 6 months ago

    by Star

    This is creative, I really enjoyed reading it!!

    • 6 months ago

      by BOB GALLO

      I enjoy your reading my poem even more.
      Thank you, dear STAR

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