a study toward sonnet #741 by FisherKingKQJ
I should've guessed that his first interview-
In shadows, harsh light, brooded he and loomed,
He carried toothpicks round to splinter chew,
He spat out cant first, later dogma boomed.
He was slim, handsome, and well groomed,
I seemed strangely stricken with his passion;
He thought protestors such as I were doomed
Berlin wall bricks were no catwalk for fashion.
Iron curtain melt down brought the wall crash in,
I tracked Hans down to this Hamburg law firm,
He was unfolding something in a trash bin-
A mutual love and not hate made us squirm.
Twenty two symbols swansang wreck Stasi.
(Chorus)
$10,000 ecstasy
$10,000 delirium
$10,000 joy
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