Sum mar Un per fect Tri o letbypushkine©
Shall I compare thee to a summer's day?
Simplicity itself! For you're so hot
The Cuyahoga burning seems cliché.
Shall I? Compare thee to a summer's day?
Your subtle pelvic shimmy so conveys
Such heat it smacks my body like grapeshot.
So I compare thee to a summer's day?
It's simple, really: Yes. You're scalding. H-h-h-hot.
Survivor Poetry Contest
Bonus Round Challenge # 6: Summer (Corrupt Triolet)