Sense Sonnet - Acher

Tit Alone

Me, a city dwelling great tit,
And my missus flew out to see
A country cuz and rest a bit
From urban life tit tensity.
My cousin's voice was very deep,
In the quiet of country life.
Because of that, this low down creep
Enticed away my cheating wife.
This broke my little bird sized heart,
And I flew back home all alone.
My life just simply fell apart.
I sing so sad in high pitched tone.

This here great tit's in great despair,
All alone with no love to share.