a study toward sonnet #607 by FisherKingKQJ
My mother's father was ranked a colonel,
My father was an old school architect,
You wouldn't guess our affluence a kernel
For base incest or square off her aspect.
But my story isn't strictly cause and effect,
To hate dad would've taken some devil,
Divorce and debt spiced up clause and affect,
I won't count misdemeanours as evil.
In hooking I find peace if not revel,
For private school St Nell's I sacrifice
To get my brood up to the next level,
As just the best for my kids will suffice.
Sweet surrender built up daddy's suicide,
I gave him all, bent down, and in my stride.
(Chorus)
Sweet surrender built up daddy's suicide. SPADES
Sweet surrender built up daddy's felo-de-se. CLUBS
Sweet surrender built up daddy's harikari. DIAMONDS
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