a study toward sonnet #725 by FisherKingKQJ
I suppose you could call us both cold fish
In separate lives under common roof,
Where his good luck infuses with my wish,
Arranged together, tethered like aloof.
He and I are a consummate living proof
Of similar mindsets called through ether,
To squared bisection as like warp and woof,
Uncommitted to what may or whether.
He loves my sterilised downy nether,
As zero population growth fills our breach,
As global warming brings humid weather,
As career paths remain within our reach.
We're louder than a whistle with two peas.
(Chorus)
please
delight
thrill
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