Sonnet J

  "Shining Star"

  Waves of dull of eyes endless fluck

  The truly bird luck

  Beyond the hills,

  Thousand of clouds squeezed the man

  Till it may be land

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  Green leaf concerted onto a stone

  Still the man's name lies on the phone

  Thorns never ceased the man

  Till the sanguine golds lasts as pound

  Life stood like a star

  Thee messy eyes crop the far

  Anyway man flew as a galaxy

  Where truly success forever bee

  Indeed folks green-eyed monster

  How he gripped the trillion stars