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The Language of Love
As warfare worships warrior bonnets
The self-same lack of law and love
Allows for me to praise all sonnets
In terms the hateful know not of,
For as sturdy as the soldier looks
He studies how to snuff out lives
Instead of studying all the books
Which mate all bachelors with new wives.
Sometimes the script is simple
And other times too complex,
Like balancing a lady's wimple
Atop her cranium circumflex...
Where bonnets aim at heaven instead
Of haberdashery Hell bred.
The self-same lack of law and love
Allows for me to praise all sonnets
In terms the hateful know not of,
For as sturdy as the soldier looks
He studies how to snuff out lives
Instead of studying all the books
Which mate all bachelors with new wives.
Sometimes the script is simple
And other times too complex,
Like balancing a lady's wimple
Atop her cranium circumflex...
Where bonnets aim at heaven instead
Of haberdashery Hell bred.
Published 24th May 2022
Author's Note
No proper lady can long resist a series of well composed love sonnets.
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