Drafting the Greatest Sonnet

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I love thee

No,

How I love thee

No, no,

How do I love thee?

There. Now...

How do I love thee?

Hm...

How do I love thee? Because.

...maybe not. Um...

How do I love thee? With all my heart.

Blech.

How do I love thee?

'How' doesn't sound right. Maybe

Why do I love thee?

Well, that's not very encouraging.

When do I love thee?

*snicker*

When do I love thee? On nights, weekends, our anniversary, birthdays

No, but seriously.

When do I love thee? When thou art in the mood and don't have a headache.

*sigh* I give up. How about

Do I love thee?

...

Do I love thee? Yep.

No. No, no, no. Fine

How do I love thee?

Okay. Um...

How do I love thee? Let me see

Nope.

How do I love thee? More like how don't I love thee.

Nah.

How do I love thee? Super much.

That doesn't make any sense. *sigh*

How do I love thee? I can't count on one hand

Wait, that might be something...

How do I love thee? Let's count. 1, 2, 3, ...

I lost it.

How do I love thee?

Let me see

How do I love thee? Let me count on one hand

No, no

How do I love thee? Let me count on both

That's not it.

How do I love thee? Where's an abbacus? Do we have those here?

I'm pretty sure we don't. So...

How do I love thee? Let me count in how many ways

That's a little better. How about

How do I love thee? Let me count the ways

Alright, that's plenty. *phew* That was tough. "Thorpe, Herbert. Get in here and write the rest of these, will ya'? I'm going to go for a jog."

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