This is a song for the genius child. Sing it softly, for the song is wild. Sing it softly as ever you can-- Lest the song get out of hand. Nobody loves a genius child. Can you love an eagle, Tame or wild? Wild or tame, Can you love a monster Of frightening name? Nobody loves a genius child. Kill him -- and let his soul run wild! | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THE FROGS: THE RIVAL POETS by ARISTOPHANES SONG: 1 by ANNA LETITIA BARBAULD TO HIS MISTRESS by RICHARD BARNFIELD THE MAGNOLIA TREE by EASTER ROHRER BECKER FOR THERE IS NO HELP IN THEM by EDMUND CHARLES BLUNDEN THE MAY DAY GARLAND by EDMUND CHARLES BLUNDEN |