Thick as a Brick

muttado1sb Animals, ha'sonnet, Holiday and Season, Media, Music, Nature, Poetry, short form October 14, 2020October 9, 2020

She played a flute
of hollowed bone
culled from a coot
whose future’d flown
The melody
was meant to be
a lull from Tull

(C) Stephen W. Buchanan 2020

Originally published advertising free at “If You Haven’t Got A Sonnet”

Published by muttado1sb

Published October 14, 2020October 9, 2020

BoardFlak says:

October 14, 2020 at 2:40 pm

I always liked Jethro Tull, though I never was precisely sure why. Five poem.

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1. muttado1sb says:
  
  October 14, 2020 at 9:59 pm
  
  Thank you! For me it was the bad flute playing that caught my ear and then the odd stories they told to a different music than I was used to.
  
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eob2 says:

October 14, 2020 at 11:37 am

I’m not sure why this made me chuckle 🤭

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1. muttado1sb says:
  
  October 14, 2020 at 9:44 pm
  
  Whatever the reason I’m glad you enjoyed it! Thanks!
  
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David Redpath says:

October 14, 2020 at 2:11 am

“I don’t know how being
thick as a brick feels.”
~ Jethro the Wise

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1. muttado1sb says:
  
  October 14, 2020 at 9:30 pm
  
  “And you wonder who to call on” Thanks!
  
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Michael H. Lester says:

October 14, 2020 at 12:32 am

Finely tuned…

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1. muttado1sb says:
  
  October 14, 2020 at 9:30 pm
  
  Thanks! Lot’s of practice. 🙂
  
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