a study toward sonnet #873 by FisherKingKQJ
I'd like to point out that I'm your girl slave,
Adore your methods, anything you're doing,
And leave behind tact for brazen and grave,
To start anew the slow burn of heart wooing.
I'd like to do more whining and less cooing,
Point out mistakes, then supply easy fix,
Bring upon myself others' ballyhooing,
It would mean that I override and nix,
Your insightful, sharp, self improving mix.
You're bold, quickwitted, court calamity,
You say half dozen where I'd mention six,
Your losses spread through equanamity.
I slaver for you as your sounding board,
Then stack your memo notes, as if a chord.
(Chorus)
o $100,000 board
o $100,000 liner
o $100,000 plank
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