a study toward sonnet #441 by FisherKingKQJ
We're doing lots together for love's sweet sake
And eyeing each other as in earlier days,
We've switched off our mobiles as a break,
And we're making plans for future essays.
And we're walking hand in hand in a laze
The shady oak footpaths of the Domain,
We're crunching fallen acorns as we praise
Our blessed lives urban, monied and plain.
We're drinking wine and rolling drunk to deign
Our tempestuous love a decade long hit,
We've decided to move on from the pain
Of past upsets and a fresh start permit.
No more gameplaying, which is obscene,
We live in the now and say what we mean.
(Chorus)
No more gameplaying, which is obscene.
No more gameplaying, which is heinous.
No more gameplaying, which is loathsome.
[Proof of concept for an interactive movie autocue, called: Autocube3]