a study toward sonnet #856 by FisherKingKQJ
I value your portrait for its backdrop scene;
You're a bundle on the colour of money;
I'd bank on your bust burnt on green screen,
Many times duplicated, my sweet honey.
In such private vaults, my eyes get runny,
Industrial or De Beers large diamond ring,
It's got your colour rose, that's so funny,
I show you off in mere zirconium as bling.
Inverted snobs, how we habitually cling,
Aware jewels are dag cheap not at all sparse,
No miner need his sooty black hands wring,
As gems are instant spun from microbe arse.
Unknown you I love, as a white gold bar,
You're priceless pretty, none else makes par.
(Chorus)
o $10,000 bar
o $10,000 ingot
o $10,000 slab
[Autocube3 - for 3d interactive movies.]