a study toward sonnet #1,132 by FisherKingKQJ
Don Bernardo, Louise here is my next wife,
Please bless us as you and your fine spouse
Have lived a model marriage, you do grouse
Against sad divorced polizzia made strife.
O, Senor Paolo, she lilts me through life,
Brings me my laundry, keeps the straightest house;
No grudge against that judge, that henpecked louse,
I'll grant him goggles, casa marzu rife.
Senor Provenzano, you're buccolic,
Lilypalmed, modernist man of letters,
Your boilerplate bleeds words workaholic,
Typing pizzini, you're plainly in fetters.
You cook fine spaghetti laced with black sauce,
From cuttlefish ink sacs, our final course.
(Chorus)
o $10,000,000 sauce
o $10,000,000 gravy
o $10,000,000 liquor
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