a study toward sonnet #1,343 by FisherKingKQJ
The finest stratus clouds striate blue sky,
Seem fishbone white, my wet shoes seashell crunch,
As gulls drop mussels onto rocks to crack to munch,
As wreathes of high tide rucked seagrapes sundry.
Old weather's fine, and I can't figure why
She swam to save a flailing child that brunch,
How undertow then undermined a hunch
On wavelets waged - how did both drowning die?
Salt tears fill my eyes, my bloodless vision blur,
She was a genuine, outgoing and selfless soul-
A perfect common law wife that I'd extol,
Perversely, we'd take advantage, use her.
I can't get past her, aeons on, I'm in pain-
Her memory is carved across my brain.
(Chorus)
o $10,000,000 pain
o $10,000,000 ache
o $10,000,000 grief
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