Revised sonnet #1607
As your mums furnished you the facts of life
My daughter learn the facts of life off dad
I know teen years are full of soulless strife
As hormone rushes roughen heartache add
Whole worlds irrational a fizzling fad
I live to look at you as some blokes wife
Acknowledged no appendage played by cad
And no hurt hostage madmans hand on knife
Were not fun fine friends fresh summer season
Wed rather love if distanced nearby dwell
We shant sabotage you roaring reason
There isn't going to sound a heckling hell
As rules are rules what you want we wont fuss
Achieve that you propose and cite less of us
Chorus fuss ado clamour