Eek! On the moonless sky, grey clouds are ashen and sober; <br />Trees are swaying helter-skelter with leaves tousled and sere <br />As west wind drives the minute nature in a conspirative plot, <br />voodooed by an autumn night, a lonesome pine in an orphic thought. <br />Jibber, jabber joo! Wig, wiggly woo in lonely flu - boo hoo! <br />Boom-boom, Lonely-hearts are in gloom hums a red flamingo. <br /> <br />Gee! In a deserted and isolated lonesome valley, I met my ally; <br />while Ploughing a lonely furrow, I caught him - a nervous Nelly; <br />His soul is a tattered cloud and his heart is a battered sea <br />As tender sapling in him is not watered, oh, I met him in me. <br />Jibber, jabber joo! Wig, wiggly woo in lonely flu - boo hoo! <br />Boom-boom, Lonely-hearts are in gloom hums a red flamingo. <br /> <br />hardy-har-har! My whole world went black with air looked black, <br />Sun looked black; I laid in bed and stared at room walls dark, <br />Outside I still always appear bright with a mask, Ooh-la-la <br />Hoodooed by single crow I remain in a pitch dark inside, blah! <br />Jibber, jabber joo! Wig, wiggly woo in lonely flu - boo hoo! <br />Boom-boom, Lonely-hearts are in gloom hums a red flamingo. <br /> <br />Hoot-hoot! It's loneliness that makes the brassiest noise <br />Without any voice, it tomahawks lonely-hearts, oh dear boys; <br />Before it bites, even rattlesnake warns you in a chiller-thriller; <br />Alas! Without any sound Lonely Cyclops burns you - a whale killer. <br />Jibber, jabber joo! Wig, wiggly woo in lonely flu - boo hoo! <br />Boom-boom, Lonely-hearts are in gloom hums a red flamingo<br /><br />Harindhar Reddy<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/boom-boom-lonely-hearts-are-in-gloom-hums-a-red-flamingo/
