a study toward sonnet #809 by FisherKingKQJ
I don't know what you see in your fellow,
You're stranger now to one and all of us,
He gives me looks far from smiley mellow,
You know it's so bizarre for me to cuss.
So do tell him - naff off, go board a bus,
Get on a bike, goof on out of this life;
You can do better than his maudlin muss,
It only squares off as two timing strife.
Stumble, fumble, mumble takes you his wife,
He gets you doing my own bitter trouble;
Too sweet and trustworthy ends crises rife,
Short of saying he's my ex hubby's double.
So, come join us girlies for a shout of drink,
As all old socks else all ersatz men stink.
(Chorus)
o $10,000 drink
o $10,000 booze
o $10,000 liquor
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