a study toward sonnet #834 by FisherKingKQJ
Love, let's tiki tour the compass humours,
You staying alone northeast in so far east;
Love, let's put paid to time zone led rumours,
I'm lonesome south east in so middle east.
You're sanguine phlegmatic, inspire zeitgeist,
Wet cold, wet hot, water oxygenate;
Your calm and courage by set back increased,
Gall bladder, spleen you foxy generate.
I'm melancholy choler, doxy grate,
Dry hot, dry cold, earthen pot near kiln fire;
Bad tempered sleepless, moxy delegate,
Brain, lungs and liver myself poxy mire.
This autumn winter, I'm a vase to fill...
Spring summer, you'll be my bubbling rill.
(Chorus)
o $10,000 fill
o $10,000 invest
o $10,000 load
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