Vick

Today I had trouble trying to pick
what the subject of my sonnet should be.
"I've got an idea!" said my friend Vick
"Today your sonnet should be about me"

And so about Vick today I will write.
Vick does live in the state of Washington,
and so we do speak mostly in the night
for his eight o'clock is my eleven.

I admit I've not know Vick for too long,
and so I don't know his life's history.
But so far I have seen him do no wrong,
and so far he's only been nice to me.

So here's to a guy I know is awesome;
I hope our friendship will further blossom.