a study toward sonnet #1,240 by FisherKingKQJ
I chased her in a milling shopping mall
At pace, on point of short breath, of sweat,
Her near the escalator nearly met,
Downtrod and weary, I wished her no stall.
I passed in circles of shops, past glass wall
Which flashed my face ghostly, ghastly upset
And my tired eyes on Cropp and Nagg then let,
The hunting style clothes, free range dummy sprawl.
At loss, I tumbled toilets without doors
Set down porcelain white tile labyrinth-
She smiled a hello, passed on polished floors,
She looked back, smelling herbs and hyacinth.
Birdwatchers watch closely, do take my lead,
Grab love at first sight on the fly agreed.
(Chorus)
o $10,000,000 lead
o $10,000,000 guidance
o $10,000,000 precedent
[Autocube3 - for 3d interactive movies.]
The bold type spaces are available to shopping mall operators
for $1 million per day.
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