Lipstick in Candy flavors, tasteful to the Tongue
and Eye, wearing silk Stockings or Nude
inside the Bath....I can Rhyme with Beauty
though Crudely and with muCous in my Lung.
By my Muse (if I have one) every Vowel
will Chime in Line. The Whooosh of Piquant Words,
of A, E, I, O, U, subjects, objects, Verbs
form a sure spine from which to build a Tail
every Time. The ending sounds will Observe
the Style Petrarch used to Paint his Sweet Love
While others plainly gazed her Cloven Hooves,
Laura was the mold he used to Improve
the Craft of sonnets to change Horrors into Arts
so Fine they're able to Dignify a Wart!
and Eye, wearing silk Stockings or Nude
inside the Bath....I can Rhyme with Beauty
though Crudely and with muCous in my Lung.
By my Muse (if I have one) every Vowel
will Chime in Line. The Whooosh of Piquant Words,
of A, E, I, O, U, subjects, objects, Verbs
form a sure spine from which to build a Tail
every Time. The ending sounds will Observe
the Style Petrarch used to Paint his Sweet Love
While others plainly gazed her Cloven Hooves,
Laura was the mold he used to Improve
the Craft of sonnets to change Horrors into Arts
so Fine they're able to Dignify a Wart!
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