Alpha Sonnet Poem by Adookorn Auaduma

Song and dance are nested in man's nature,
Such that can lift the heart jostling in pain
So, even birds, when faced with adventure
Sing unusual note to vocalise their pain

Sometimes, birds fly as if they defile plight,
Soar high, and swerve gayly to their cove -
Surely, both man and bird might sing to lit
Shabby soul to not quench, but flare with love.

Soul of fugacious man delight music,
So much that it's cadence can calm and cure
Sublunar being's feelings, furious or sick -
Soulful, still; melody nurses heart sore

Sorrow and pain require that we sing
Song to shove away awful bulge of pang.