3 Dimensional Interactive Movies

Revised sonnet #1566

It was a widow orphan blue blank moon
You offered up you valued what I wore
The darned divorce a moment scarce too soon
You craved air fresh its open space to fore
Your shopping sprees exclude much me maroon
Your open roof invites a visual pore
The motion sensors social status boon
I dont dare dent a seat on leap of door
I wonder where youll move mad moment next
Your gates I gawk at mansion lights are off
Your pals yell alibi or cover cough
Youre so insensitive youre never vexed
Ive learnt that up is down and left is right
As large is little ace at halves two height
Chorus right rechts riktig