a study toward sonnet #1,301 by FisherKingKQJ
I'd proffered myself till she tagged her man,
She'd bid that I was better than a nought,
We'd stuck a dive that seven year time span,
As common law wife she copped what she'd fought.
I drove home friends of friends, as also-ran,
Not knowing precisely nuances which she sought,
It could all turn on a blink or spray-on-tan,
I packed my bingo tickets, time-out bought.
Yet all through peevish, her one note she'd pitch,
The creme de la creme, too, not worth a lick,
Yea-no, Rick's dick, Mick's wick, Dick's rick, Nick's stick,
Those fellows long before me she'd still bitch.
Zugzwang, my bad black bishop parries pawns,
They sleep on our bedsettee till light dawns.
(Chorus)
o $10,000,000 pawns
o $10,000,000 grunts
o $10,000,000 soldiers
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