a study toward sonnet #1,342 by FisherKingKQJ
In Khyber pass, a moon caught, I jaywalk,
Down past Lion brewery, head off a malted cloud,
Skateboarders rattle wee wheel bearings loud,
Their wrinkly faces peer me pale as chalk.
New petrol station looks in-place to stalk-
Espresso's egg the solar panel crowd-
Slim, lanky police chicks who're chest endowed-
I stomp on, plod in, orient people's talk.
Orchard sized disabled toilet fragrant
With motion sensor scent puffed spy cam spick,
Pan water's clean, I kneel, I lap and lick
Lime infused drops left half flush vagrant.
The police girl sighs, you poor dingy dog
Yanks up my collar, plants one sexy snog.
(Chorus)
o $10,000,000 dog
o $10,000,000 cur
o $10,000,000 mutt
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