Since this Tig board is full of Prosers18 Jun 2020 17:30
Tig - Bards XV111 Sonnet to a GGP
Yes β I do write occasional verse β mostly family doggerel,-
but just occasionally something with a bit of content. Of all
Will Sβs sonnet scribblings, - β shall I compare thee to a summers
rose β hits all my buttons.
Shall I compare thee as thy rising SP warms
Thou art more lively , far less a ghastly red than blue.
Rough winds do tree shake with the market storms,
But summers hopes are hailed; good news rolls in to view.
Sometimes you spike , and sometimes heaven shines,
But now less frequent is this gold complexion dimmed,
And whileβst we all do dream of start declines,
We know that Sandeep and Gervaise have plans untrimmed.
For certain , our eternal summer will not fade,
And will not shed that gain that we are owed,
Nor will we grieve should SP sometime trim a shade,
When we all know we travel on that sunlit road.
So long as we can breathe, and all our eyes can see,
So long lives this, our expectation for our GGP.
The Lindford Bard β Will-I am. An Iambic Pentameter,
X 4 line quatrains with rhyming couplet ending.
The postscriptβ¦β¦β¦β¦β¦.
If investment is something you must,
And you really donβt want to go bust.
If your wife has ambition,
And you no contrition,
Then GGP is the one you can trust.