a study toward sonnet #591 byFisherKingKQJ
Some overly prepared actor on stage,
I stammer toward my firstmost fullstop;
Some formulaic stand-up, I disengage
Profanity, ad lib ad hoc a prop.
Set piece is an unmitigated flop
In my love's eyes, as well, crooked pretence,
And causes her embarrassed eyes to drop
In polite deference and po defence.
All my intelligence writ large past tense,
I think my love thinks it vital compost,
So pungent warm, as yet with future dense,
Windbreak insular, fruitfully composed.
My love reads me vulgar or else crude,
An optimist, I'm by her crows feet cue'd.
(Chorus)
My love reads me vulgar or else crude. SPADES
My love reads me vulgar or else base. CLUBS
My love reads me vulgar or else tawdry. DIAMONDS
[Autocube3 - autocue for 3d interactive movies.]