Who Killed The Robin?
Who killed Cock Robin?
Maybe it was a goblin?
Who is Cock Robin?
A bird or a bobbin?
Who cares anyway?
One Robin less today.
What else can I say?
Would this make a play?
Robins come and robins go.
Maybe killed by a crow?
I say, I just don’t know.
This would be a dumb show.
Why write a poem about it?
Started, didn’t want to quit.
I don’t really give a s—.
Now, now, don’t throw a fit.
If Robin were alive today.
I wonder what he would say?
He probably can’t talk anyway.
Just rock, bop, and sing all day.
That is if he is a bird.
Remember, the bird is the word.
At least, that’s what I’ve heard.
One thing I haven’t heard.
Would be a man named Cock.
I can’t say that name rocks.
He would need to be wise, like a fox.
He would be teased a lot.
So, we come around again.
The beginning is the end.
Who killed Cock Robin?
Too bad, but nobody is sobbing.
—————–R. W. Johnson—–(2016)