a study toward sonnet #1,310 by FisherKingKQJ
Patients looked to me, gushed, lovely fellow,
As if they knew me, we'd never met;
I bore the name of father, failsafe bet,
Marvellous eye surgeon, nature mellow.
Model med school student, I went yellow,
Not cut out for blindspots, for lens bloodlet,
I sailed for ruddy bloody red sunset,
Capetown quays where old childsoldiers bellow.
Lord Lucan, Dr Ongly both at large,
To cut their costs, timeshared a motel bed;
They tipped in sterling krugers if they'd fed,
And giggled through me, guaranteed a charge.
They talked up pardons, pure agape loves,
And how to spoon dead pigeons into doves.
(Chorus)
o $10,000,000 loves
o $10,000,000 affections
o $10,000,000 predilictions
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