Briar Prose: fiction and poetry: poems of Frigidity: Another Sonnet

Friday, August 15, 2008

poems of Frigidity: Another Sonnet

Another Sonnet So your presence is wine to my fatigue. That's the involuntary truth. Here is a sonnet, poor and hackneyed, Not floral enough at all for you. Why must every flaw pour down To water ten more profound traits? Elevated with a leafy crown, Light-footed, behind your excellent gate. Should... Sign in to see full entry.

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