Ode to the Phantom

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I am having fun with a generator. so thought I'd do 1 about a phantom.


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A Sonnet by Anon


My huge phantom, you inspire me to write.
How I hate the way you hunt, sting and soar,
Invading my mind day and through the night,
Always dreaming about the round ashore.

Let me compare you to a contender?
You are more empty and more nocturnal.
Dense winds shake the leafage of September,
And autumn time has the tense palm kernel.

How do I hate you? Let me count the ways.
I hate your toe and personality.
Thinking of your gorgeous toe fills my days.
My hate for you is the dimensionality.

Now I must away with an intense heart,
Remember my bound words whilst we're apart.


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