a study toward sonnet #1,327 by FisherKingKQJ
I'll drive a solar panel craft across the moon,
And housewarm a new built air bubble bach,
We'll have a lot of ours, keys, snib and latch,
New year's eve doesn't seem a day too soon.
From monthly cop shop auctions, bane and boon,
I'll bid and buy a flapper sofa, single scratch,
A vintage tinder tin or shipwreck hatch,
Such things I'll give you as your loving loon.
You'd call this vacuous, lightweight reverie,
Subprime clamour for our kind of people,
A bait swung low for each and every,
Nuptials rule your virtual nano steeple.
Melt in mouth french kiss, else cabbage cookie,
Petit chou, your love could break a bookie.
(Chorus)
o $10,000,000 cookie
o $10,000,000 biscuit
o $10,000,000 finger
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