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sprouting sonnet
Karyn Indursky
With a pen in hand student went to learn
how to write a Shakespearean sonnet
words started to spill from her quill yearning
to etch and at times scratching her bonnet
for counting the meters wasn't easy
and she resorted to using fingers
catch flow of beats without sounding cheesy
writing fluent black lines that shall linger
imagery was dancing when she caught on
her stanzas sang sweet lullabies for your
lyrics to start running swiftly like fawns
harmonizing transitions at your door
so long as thy are willing to try out
you never know what poems are sprouting.
:) :) :) :)
©bishu
thanks
thanks for the tree. it's beautifully artistic and symbolic.