Picture: Own attempt. Morphed myself and the muse into a... a meaning?
a noose hangs
in vain.
Her nose in a book-
the noose hangs
in vain.
Whose nook is it-
she's lain with a book
for days.
The loose noose-
it's not beyond
her gaze.
But the nose
in a book...
And she won't look.
They call her a goose;
her nose
in a book!
Her nose in a book-
the noose hangs
in vain.
Hooked, unhooked-
shook hands
with a book.
The noose
is loose;
not beyond her gaze.
For days
she's lain in vain
and she knows.
Her nose in a book-
the noose hangs
in vain.
She's got to choose;
they call her
a goose.
She's lain for days;
the noose hangs
in vain.
The nook,
the book and
curtains drawn.
She's got to choose-
the noose hangs
in vain.
No, she won't look-
it is the book
again.
It's the book again.