a study toward sonnet #1,356 by FisherKingKQJ
She'll wake and find a nifty post-it note
That's stuck across a button labeled snooze,
I'm dropping her again, why I can't dote-
Inverted snob friends, plus her slumming ruse.
She'll laugh that he's in Sydney by rote,
She'll slap alarm clock buttons mute, and muse
On Northern Territory fine point float
And private jets, how furtive tenses fuse.
I've threatened lots of times a time I'd leave,
Each time zone echoes my swift decision
Parried by her pardon me derision,
My basement office is her petty peeve.
While over Perth I finalise a plan,
She eats a brunch of berries over bran.
(Chorus)
o $10,000,000 plan
o $10,000,000 blueprint
o $10,000,000 outline
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