Revised sonnet #1485
Bee eye tee cee aitch she exactly is
I stir myself to speak the utter woe
Boil over knock out carbonated fizz
I feel her fury kept on need to know
Belittling words around me fly and whizz
To previous losers shell allude as foe
I dare to quake and contemplate the quiz
Insulters lined up do I rate so so?
Yet she acts feminine to foreign frog
Yet she acts chivalrous to charity
Yet she acts polarised to parity
Yet she acts sisterly to strangers sprog
I wonder if youve seen her roving round
In misery a mate if shes just found
Chorus round circular orbital