Poems About: SONNET

I could write a sonnet
about what I just ate.
My lady's beautiful
omelette. read more »

Triolet

I INTENDED an Ode,
   And it turn'd to a Sonnet read more »

Ye, whose aspirings court the Muse of lays
'Severest of those orders which belong
Distinct and separate to Delphic song' read more »

Styx shan’t swallow, hours devour, dream soul
Alzheimer Acheron dam neuronal stream,
Nor can Charon's ferry parabole
Give credence to dusk dimming golden gleam. read more »

My sonnet to the night
I am writing down
On a piece of paper
Tonight read more »

A lyricist,
scribing a sonnet
articulate and eloquent,
employing words read more »

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These words, they just wont come out of my head.
They stay deep down inside, where i can't reach.
I feel as if my mind has now gone dead.
These thoughts, i just cant hold, i want to screech! read more »

They say a sonnet must be all about
Romance, and swing in rhyme and rhythm, but
I shall try to defy them and slam shut
The door on love, as I rant loud and shout read more »

Long, long ago as poets know.
A sonnet was a little song
without rules you had to follow.
There was no way you could go wrong. read more »

I cannot write a sonnet; it's too hard
To put such barriers around my brain
And thus I find my efforts often marred
Although I rephrase again and again read more »

How's a man to write a sonnet, can you tell,--
How's he going to weave the dim, poetic spell,--
When a-toddling on the floor read more »