Odyssey to Glory
Defeated, I lie in a miserable state,
As I linger in silence left to wonder,
How to write a potential sonnet, which I hate,
Perhaps I should search somewhere yonder.
Troubled, I try to juxtapose words that rhyme,
Sadly, they do not form harmony.
Does thyme go with lime or dime, or even crime?
In the world of poets, this would be such blasphemy.
"Shall I compare thee to a summer's day,"
Such poetic grace.
Shakespeare I am nay.
For, lo and behold, escapeth me his pace.
Never will I encounter glory,
Alas, this is my story.
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5 comments:
hahahahha nour this was simply halarious ! i loved the old diction usage, such like "alas, nay," and how you quoted a line from one of W.S's sonnets ! two thumbs up my dear ! mwah !
btw i wasnt laughing as in mocking it, on the contrary, i loved it ! it's so original ! :)
hey thats really good. i liked the theme, mine is pretty much the same
haha nour i love it. it has a very unique tone..sarcastic and humorous but serious at the same time. The 3rd stanza's my favorite. for a person who hates sonnets so much, u did an amazing job! :)
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