a study toward sonnet #801 by FisherKingKQJ
My hunch rose from our involved disorder,
Our multi personality spooked psyche;
Bobby had crisscrossed a blue thin border,
Yet Bob and Rob refused to hitch a hike.
Immature frontal lobe teen brainwave spike:
He'd swished another skater in the park,
Impregnated her zigzagging turnpike...
Mad Bob and Rob of timeshare lumped the dark.
Translator Robert, I have made my mark
For Lucky Horse Import Export triad front;
You could say chi-chi wangles are my arc,
I close a deal with universal nod or grunt.
Bob's a barber, Rob's an artist kooky,
Marriage is one crumbling fortune cookie.
(Chorus)
o $10,000 kooky
o $10,000 eccentric
o $10,000 maverick
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