Abate My Pain Poem by Asaolu Abayomi
Abate My Pain
Dove you are but cruel
Sour my heart became
Adding you to my fire fuel
Even when I adore your beam
Momentarily I worry
Rhetorically myself I ask
Of what use is my penny?
Even when my heart break.
Have we more period
That I won't be patient
Have we more period
That my love will split
Abate my pain
Else I go insane
Wednesday, October 8, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: Love
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
A shakespearean sonnet, written to to appeal to a lady I love so much to ease my pain.
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