a study toward sonnet #1,196 by FisherKingKQJ
When at first I met you you blabbed to me
What I desired to hear, the heroics glum,
You pitched a police sniper, straight and plumb,
Now photo redeyes spoil what I can see.
Official Secrets Act swung smallest lee
For king and country, I signed off on dumb;
In covert police work you'd plucked the plum,
I lurched out on a limb, out of your tree.
You played a diamond bloody, in the rough,
The glam sort for whom I measure much time,
I saw your potential, for me quite enough,
You mine, ahead of and then past your prime.
At sad mail courier you I mime sad jeers,
Your drunk pals kitted out as passing peers.
(Chorus)
o $10,000,000 jeers
o $10,000,000 boos
o $10,000,000 catcalls
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61 minutes to compose this brilliant sonnet.
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