a study toward sonnet #1,477 by FisherKingKQJ
Dear country cousin, there's no photograph
Of me and you, and yet I'll put it right,
I'll show you our home movies, what might
Have been, for your renewed smile, beam or laugh.
First up, record your daughter, duet one half
And you the other, sweet teens, peers, frames slight;
Next, fix the form two ball room dancing blight,
Create waltzing me and Cheryl shot by staff.
Knew my stepdad's hush money, his bleached hair,
His brilliantly fake passport shown then shut?
Through photo albums his large scissors cut
Out mum, he slagged her one bitch, mugged a sneer.
Dear, his naive paintings were such peasant trash,
But my touched photos meet a super mash.
(Chorus)
o $10,000,000 trash
o $10,000,000 garbage
o $10,000,000 rubbish
[Autocube3 - for 3d interactive movies.]
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