Revised sonnet #1337
I got tired after my third vile divorce
Id shone in real estate outsold the men
A widow walked in senior citizen
Deceased estate appeared the money source
The love of little pooches common course
I mentioned shelters she expressed a yen
A scam incorporated stroke of pen
In charity drives we became a force
Our hobo husbands rode trains coast to coast
Their life insurance premiums made us weep
I backed the car and crushed them mirror peep
The mongrels paved their way and we wont boast
As we adored our hotshots feral flaws
The charity is listed Hearts for Paws
Chorus flaws blemishes imperfections