a study toward sonnet #594 by FisherKingKQJ
Nought need for an occasional father,
My son eschews now an ersatz bipolar
Brief pungent, short sweet, bundle of blather,
Whose smokescreen is pursuit of the dollar.
We're self-spoilt, long off third world squalor,
And we're still fantabulous platonic mates
Resigned both to low level dolour,
Which statistical error margin slates.
We've got a list of loves, dislikes and hates-
I speculate your demons, if they exist,
But my love with optimism corroborates,
And from your bright facets shall never twist.
Our child, by caprice hormones turned to son
Is mindful of jewels smithied by our sun.
(Chorus)
Is mindful of jewels smithied by our sun. SPADES
Is mindful of jewels smithied by our asterisk. CLUBS
Is mindful of jewels smithied by our hexagon. DIAMONDS
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