14th November 2013

Sonnet 12

Three score years and ten can't be my man time

Now there's bare difference 'tween daylight and night-

24/7 rolling - all time's  prime

Minus grey news it's my black, it's my white.

Young fiancées and wives shower like leaves

Round Rupert - I'm mogul  king of the herd -

They can't get enough of my huge shares and sheaves,

(Cash 'n' power) - how d'yall love my hipster beard?

Yeah yeah the kids aren't too chuffed ; they'll make

Me leave a mint.  I'm way too big to go

Down  like The Sun,  the corps(e) I can't forsake:

So I've offshore'd some deep freeze me to grow.

Turns out this old hack's wealth proves no defence

To Nature's GBH -  Get  Babies Hence .