There’re movies that still resonate
Their legacy is just too great
And one that featured so much strange
That centered on a mind deranged
A horror staple we all know
The creepy, eerie-odd, “Psycho”
Hitchcock highlights mental illness
Exploited it for all its kill-ness
He turned romance and fear on head
As master of creating dread
It takes a deft hand at the helm
To kill off lead halfway through film!
Who can forget that curdled scream
That starts off that iconic scene!
The sharpness of the violin
It heightens fright as slay begins
And then the tension never ends
It builds and builds, to edge it sends
As closer creeps us to finale
Like thug with club in darkened alley
A harried son who’s not free of
A Mother who is crazed with love
We guess it’s one, and then the other
But NO! It’s Norman dressed as Mother!
All this time, we thought her there
She heckled son with zealous care
Yet she was naught but voice in head
Who spurred him on, though long was dead
Tis clear it’s pure insanity
Removed him from society
But what a way to end in style
Ol’ Norman with that crazy smile…
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