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Thursday, October 14, 2004

a study toward sonnet #334 by FisherKingKQJ

[Characters in this love sonnet are fictional and any resemblance to persons living or dead is purely coincidental.]

My husband's a linesman down to a fault,
Attuned to a whisper or else a boom,
His phone taps fill a term deposit vault,
So twelve volumes of literature loom.
For a chapter I hunt losers to groom
As an uncredited chunk of my brainchild,
In my top to bottom novelist zoom
Of complex people on floppy disc filed.
Jack's a gentleman who rarely gets riled,
He's the homeless miser lead of The Book
Who by Miss X, I, into a gigolo is styled-
A socially engineered schizo is the hook.
He pulls welfare cheques from a thermos flask,
In four star spa tubs we blow farts and bask.

In four star spa tubs we blow farts and bask.
In four star spa tubs we blow farts and glow.
In four star spa tubs we blow farts and shine.

[Proof of concept for interactive movies.]