Thoughts about plants, games, King Arthur, and direct eye contact on public transportation.
Sunday, July 12, 2015
Sonnet Trainwreck
The sonnet; what a noble form of art
The stately structure of its ordered phrase
Each syllable performs its chosen part
Except when you can't find a word that rhymes
And then stop using iambic pentameter
And accidentally skip eight lines
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