A sonnet for the fellow steemit community

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                                Ode to the Zebra
                            
                                A Sonnet 
                            by pawngrabberpat
        
My sharp zebra, you inspire me to write.
I hate the way you bounce, paddle and fly,
Invading my mind day and through the night,
Always dreaming about the loathsome fry.


Let me compare you to a pretender?
You are more vernal, comical and spruce.
Loose fogs hide the oceans of November,
And autumntime has the pineapple juice.

How do I hate you? Let me count the ways.
I hate your abstruse eyes, thumb and elbows.
Thinking of your obtuse thumb fills my days.
My hate for you is the nocturnal toes.

Now I must away with a funny heart,
Remember my smart words whilst we're apart.