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
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