Is it a bird, no it's a verb.

With nouns strangled

by their own adjectives,

verbs were flying 

across the cranial room

to their pending doom

in total disarray...

sentenced to death.

It was a write

of shortcomings

with verses of failure,

but it had artistic merit.

The write was different:

nouns could die,

verbs could fly

in a short shelf life.

It was titled:

If only pigs could fly.

Reviews

[barleygirl]

This is delightfully fun & whimsical, with great rhyming & mind-popping possibilities. I've been told my adjectives are a little out of control . . . and I was thinking how Bad Bunny sometimes has an alliteration fixation . . . we poets have our trick bowling bowls that gutter-out with our habitual crutches, huh? *smile* Fondly, Margie

[jacob erin-cilberto]

well, you knew I would be attracted to this write bee ing the Inglish teecher.

thank you.

[andrew mitchell]

I had you in mind Jacob with this write lol.:)