a study toward sonnet #1,086 by FisherKingKQJ
I search angles, tight coil my woes double-
If I speak honestly, your heart will break;
If I stay quiet, your fury will then shake
Us down echo'd richter scale size two rubble.
Who breaks the silence first pops the bubble,
Winds out that other as a sulking snake;
Who thinks aloud first thaws out the snow flake,
Ropes in that other as a trout in trouble.
I don't know how we slumped dourly serious,
You would bat your eyes teasing in morse code,
Assured and funny, thrall me delirious,
At which my semaphore riposte backflowed.
So I look back on our unchecked heyday,
As now I scarce dare blink a sad mayday.
(Chorus)
o $10,000,000 heyday
o $10,000,000 moment
o $10,000,000 peak
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