Revised sonnet #47

Your jewellery is gorgeous glass of paste

Ive clicked upon your nape its nickel clasp

The rhinoplasty no expensive waste

You made your beauty better still I grasp

Your voice I value when it offers rasp

On serious subjects far off feckless haste

Your eloquence a quirk at which I gasp

You come off charming clinically chaste

Your sister granted more of natures gifts

The envied center piece of sibling rivalry

I fear in her the flaw of ribaldry

A muddled break of balls it never lifts

You make the most of what youve got a lot

Youre not the dregs if damaged by a dot

Chorus lot mass pile

 Revised sonnet #46

Tall baby giant on hoarding fifteen feet 

Yet giants arent feared they dont in fact exist

If so big baby human granted gist

Its but a photo blown up know theyre neat

In war the humans won the giants they beat

On silver screen a propaganda mist

The human faces giant revisionist

The massive movie star an honest cheat

The giants and humans not the types to trust

To pixies who turn dreams real dunk in dust

Of saw the cream that stands against a gust

In waffle cone then build a loaf in crust

Transhuman we are we that ever were

Ours pixie dust a saw of see they blur

Chorus were vas was

Revised sonnet #45

You loomed like lovers previous nothing new

Your manners matched you seemed to imitate

You loitered looking lost milled mall milieu

Your lack of purpose plain youd intimate

You mutter mind Ill never drone adieu

Your friends and mine each other infiltrate

I can expect your championship your skew

Ill watch your back a bondage indicate

I showed you how to dodge an ex you spot

I grew a bushy beard and dipped a brim

Embarrassing encounter gauged as grim

The camouflage to cover stomach knot

You favoured me to the tee stirred unique

You grew a floppy fringe and dipped a peak

Chorus unique only singular

 

Revised sonnet #44

You dont trust me you slink as if a sleuth

Ill stop sugaring the stems of flowers

In vases since youre lately quite uncouth

I guess your inner infant looks and lours

A bloom escapes your cheeks in passing hours

I had the luck to catch your earliest kiss

Upset I stand the memory now sours

You trek through time obliterate its bliss

I wondered what you were as little girl

I wouldve liked to splice us half and half

Amend your infant portrait photograph

Appear your pal one magic finger swirl

Your eyes avail the little girl I see

Tears well your spark in water memory

Chorus see behave view

Revised sonnet #43

Stephanie de Millay I hostess am

To Isabella bride and Humphrey groom

The catapults of Saracens shots slam

Against a castles hallowed hall or room

Sir Reynard dawdles down the colonnade

And sips the serum from a silver cup

The union mine and his in heaven made

The minstrels melody is now jacked up

Knights ransom worth of madfuna and ale

Appeased that seiging sultan Saladin

To create a session neither lose or win

The wedding went ahead at smaller scale

The turreted tower south east cordoned clear

A site to wed in war if free of fear

Chorus clear distinct free

Revised sonnet #41

A stretch yet flat and fine as foil of gold

Are we as mortgagees of mammons mint

It wasnt long ago when we were skint

A spell on streets in winter left us cold

I jerked the juggling rings aside on hold

You borrowed from a random ancient bint

I sold the car to wreckers heeding hint

You flicked the magic cards aside a fold

A little flat thats baby coffins squared

In realtor jargon perched on bottom rung

Of ladder clambered quickly never sprung

The corner kitchenette unlit yet aired

In harmony two live as well as one

As priceless we view rise or set of sun

Chorus one en une

Revised sonnet #42

At looking glass I glance in it Im old

The skin is wrinkle rid the hair is grey

The passing hours I hate I mean to scold

I look away a whit I feel okay

Your double wrinkles fetch you into fold 

Im sugar daddy less each passing day

A single strand of grey takes signal hold

I fear youll catch on quick youll disobey

Ive had to fight to get things fine Ive got

Its need to know in protocol and pent

Ive spoilt you rotten lavishly Ive spent

Sip stem cell syrup kept in crystal pot

Your riddles luxuries that never jade

You sugar baby might I fast unfade

Chorus jade enervate tire

Revised sonnet #40

I cruised canal Taib noodled back and forth

I learnt it older aeons of late unearthed

I dreamt of big airships there barged or berthed

Of man made mistrals pushing south and north

Of crackling roman concrete coliseums

Their silver joints and granite spiral stairs

Their filter sands and soots in porous pairs

That buffeted till breathing water plumbs

The absent arrowheads of battlefields

And broken castles speak of sudden quake

Their golden age erased to found that fake

Ye olden writer violent strawmen wields

You dress in crackling silks against the odds

Yes drink the water drawn off lightning rods

Chorus odds likelihood vantage