a study toward sonnet #1,337 by FisherKingKQJ
We hooked up after the fourth vile divorce,
I'd sold prime real estate, was self made, then;
Still pretty, pampered play thing, same course,
She was a widow, aged three score and ten.
We planned a sort of tax-free trust fund source-
Our matching pekingnese yipped, yapped the zen-
A mongrel pound where pedigrees enforce.
We shaved two gents from a local shelter,
Wed them, insured them outfitted, framed gilt,
Reversal friendly, our reverse full tilt-
Both poor lazybones smacked helterskelter.
We miss our hobo hubbies, feral flaws,
We chair a charity, their Hearts for Paws.
(Chorus)
o $10,000,000 flaws
o $10,000,000 imperfections
o $10,000,000 shortcomings
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SPADES DIAMONDS CLUBS HEARTS