Sonnet - 174 Poem by Xavier Mandreza

Wherein my Heart shot Roses to my Mind
So must Reason dig deep into its Core
Of where my Place your Honour leaves behind
And promote Young Smiles such as was before
Before these Whistles, Paints, Portraits and all,
Before Famine fed Passion to your Fame
After such Storm heal this Un-Wary Troll,
After this Base end Swindles to this Game
Though Tradition took much this time to Heal
Rather profuse an Instant Healing's spent
By far as Human omit Dust reveal
For Riper Face as Riper Traits relent.
Yet still your Brand by Iron Force imprint
Feed our Merchants by for Consumption mint.