a study toward sonnet #674 by FisherKingKQJ
Thorough natural impulse through poesy
Is something I now find dilute with doubt,
Too pretty deems that sunflower posy
Now other poets sanctify with more clout.
My own voice is drowned in collective tout
Of your long tresses and your button nose,
When retrofitted I hang upon your pout-
Who would I be to posture faux morose?
You taught me values of expressed sorrows,
You wore a plume and web thread flak jacket
Discreet and whispered not to jostling beaux,
Pretty true word of mouth priced a packet.
Your warp and woof a poet's bullet snare,
I'm lovestruck by a pike recast ploughshare.
(Chorus)
Your warp and woof a poet's bullet snare. SPADES
Your warp and woof a poet's bullet gin. CLUBS
Your warp and woof a poet's bullet trap. DIAMONDS
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{Time to compose: 37 minutes.}