Quirky is what they said of him

Seemed to change with the slightest whim

But to notice the change there has to be

A pattern of life that one must see

And then a change for all to notice

A group to agree that he is not all bliss


A change here, a wandering there

A different way of doing things where

All can see and note it as different

From what normally past and has went

But before it was watched as usual

But now it’s gone and repetitions fall


All must not change for ever at all

The alterations within him small

Or it will be eccentric instead of a quirk

And surely as they watch insanity will lurk

As so the changes were small and short

Just a quick alteration to cause them sport


Barbara Blackcinder

About Barbara Blackcinder

I am a poet/writer with a hunger for words. There are so many out there that I haven't used yet. They define all reality and especially mine when you read those from me.
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