a study toward sonnet #1,207 by FisherKingKQJ
Soon ends short lag, then I'll feel gate fever,
It's stupid how lard arse screws shove me out;
Parole board didn't delve my rant and shout-
Please, please stop the sallyport brass lever.
Maybe, if I slice a steel meat cleaver
Across me babe's fat neck, the violent bout
Will make them look again, so launch doubt
On their call, they might much better beaver.
I'd thought to smack her mum's head with a spade,
But she's got crooked teeth crammed in her face;
A compo might be public purse well paid,
She'd win, if glamour crowns should her lips grace.
With longer sentences I'd suffer pause-
No babbling babe, who me big heart adores.
(Chorus)
o $10,000,000 pause
o $10,000,000 break
o $10,000,000 lacuna
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