The Daily Sonnet

Saturday, September 16, 2006

Sonnet 6 - Sunday 10 September 2006

In actual fact, it’s twenty-past midnight. So does tomorrow come, after... Sign in to see full entry.

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Sonnet 5 - Saturday 9 September 2006

We drove to London on the motorway (Busy near Birmingham and Stratford). A... Sign in to see full entry.

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Sonnet 4 - Friday 8 September 2006

Children’s voices skip through open doors As we sink into sofas and exhale... Sign in to see full entry.

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Sonnet 3 - Thursday 7 September 2006

As I sit at the keyboard this late hour, It conjures from me what I least... Sign in to see full entry.

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Sonnet 2 - Wednesday 6 September 2006

The ripe red clustered berries hang and wait; Their canopies are leaves of... Sign in to see full entry.

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Sonnet 1 - Tuesday 5 September 2006

The autumn sun has left the Salford sky, And summer’s eye seems long since... Sign in to see full entry.

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