a study toward sonnet #1,391 by FisherKingKQJ
(llxvi)
We married middle teens, in years so young,
Urges sexual fostered far too early;
Our bones unset in twenties, grown unsung,
Oozed ongoing hormonal hurlyburly.
I pray for deux ex machina, us sprung
From our cage, our claws ingrown and curly;
Our beaks unchallenged lead at ladder rung,
Scrape at cuttlebone for curt and pearly.
Government interns will us immortal,
The queues far too long even in cremation,
I've heard that helium blunts flame serration,
That like sunflower seed grits sun grates portal.
So, we'll die bed rid, our hair sunshine white,
Float near sha men with buckyball starlight.
(Chorus)
o $10,000,000 white
o $10,000,000 albescent
o $10,000,000 blank
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