Revised sonnet #1488
At where the loose relationship is going
At width of blur or smudge of border line
At principle in certain concrete sign
I guess ignored or noticed nothing knowing
I feel I shouldve spent time crying and crowing
In company yours fudging moods as mine
Instead of man I play out wuss I whine
Invertebrae a nod I stand as owing
Two kingfishers are perched on cords above
It means theres water diving deep and near
Theyre quiet in company they never swear
Theyre harbingers of happiness in love
The river gulls arrive oil dark of eye
And leg they fly up north I wonder why
Chorus eye je ojo