a study toward sonnet #1,108 by FisherKingKQJ
While now that I've come back in force I find
That you've retreated, given up your cause
Of making her love you, mark how she awes
With snooty looks, your sobs sneers assigned.
You've won women waif, as a white knight shined,
But she's aloof, and seeming free of flaws,
Her paragon good looks and smiles give pause,
Unneedy outward, she vamps cold in kind.
To bust her buttressed portcullis and gates
We must chance at a backward forward crawl,
Take our turns as two temporary mates,
You first must broach her, beg, bully, bawl.
Myself, I shall stammer, stall and stumble,
Might her mercy raise me from some tumble.
(Chorus)
o $10,000,000 stumble
o $10,000,000 falter
o $10,000,000 trip
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