Saturday 23 November 2013
23rd November 2013
Sonnet 21
Took a degree in First class Honours Muse,
My life's study was the life in your verse;
What wasn't musing me you couldn't use,
Our relationship was yours to rehearse.
Who would name the females you could compare
Me as muse to? (your live shows are all gems),
The "W" in WAGs on tour is rare;
I'd rather stay home to let down some hems.
The mistake I made? That you'd always write
Like before you thought that fame made it all fair .
Now it transpires I'm not so bright,
Me and those groupies both breath the same air.
What you channel'd through them and me as well -
Musically speaking it's all yours to sell.
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