sonnet 9.12.13.

The cheval looking glass is chamoisd chic
A skylight mirrored monster last appears
As nightlight painted pretty boy glowing weak
And few can see the fingerprint white smears
You lend a cause to stairwell landing creak
Youre allin ailed by alligator tears
Her passing fast asleep has framed you bleak
You probe the past and lean on random jeers
You leered her lingerie the evening last
Your fellow feeling met head on her scorn
You ladle mischief on you try and mourn
The mirror captures smooth sky overcast
You look your lesser self a whining wretch
You ruminate death rankled wrinkles etch
Chorus wretch profligate scoundrel