a study toward sonnet #583 by FisherKingKQJ
I've never had patience for bank queues,
And waiting lists and traffic lights just drive
Me fidget loco; I like you and your booze,
You're last to leave or else first to arrive.
I reckon motherhood the best job alive,
Whether first or second or third trimester,
The way the body can make baby thrive
On oxygenated blood, divulge fester.
You've got a nerve, and yet never pester,
Remind me of the man who wed my mum;
In your arms I'd like to sequester,
For decades in love idyllic and plum.
So, mister, that's my wife job interview-
I didn't catch your name - how do you do?
(Chorus)
So, mister, that's my wife job interview. SPADES
So, mister, that's my wife job audience. CLUBS
So, mister, that's my wife job conference. DIAMONDS
[Autocube3 - autocue for 3d interactive movies.]