I cooked up a sonnet to add to my poetry revision, I edited my poetry post and added it there, but in case you do not see it, here it is:
Misunderstanding
I give you my time,
I don’t really mind
Since it makes you chime
Despite the daily grind.
I give you my trust,
It is a fragile being
Which easily turns to dust
I swear by the all-seeing.
I give you my love,
Drink it like a wine
As you are like a dove
One that is all mine.
In return you offer me the miracle of creation,
When all I really want is the new playstation.
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