The Unfaithfulness Poem by Caco Coli

That Jester full of blood with no manner,
Shall burn afire, black as hell, broken heart.
Fie! Hence! Wherefore love forever?
Ere fire  love, melti' kiss, o'how sweet.
Anon, wan white face, bony hands, agot.
Odure love of that beauty jay, whence?
Anon, i can no longer abide it.
Ye salt aby it, my tear of ice.
At once, so zany me, thought real art unreal.
One day, thee love me still, like little kanve.
One day, thee perpend me, shrifting loves'real.
Nayward! Wag! Trade of slab, not one dare save.
I aim, passion red roses flades like blue.
Taming him most like taming Od'like shrew.