If I Was Juliet

July 19, 2012
"But soft!" he cries,
beneath my terrace.
Neath' the bright luminous face
of our silver lady, the moon
and the rose's sweet scent
fills the air.
float, i do, to my balcony,
in my gauzy gown,
throw my boot at him,
and yell,
"Shut Up You Moron!
It's Four FREAKIN' AM In The Morning!"





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hippiechick99 said...
Jul. 23, 2012 at 9:29 am
At the beginning I was so into the seriousness, but the end... oh my goodness, that made me laugh out loud. It was a big shock to me, as a reader, just because it was so serious and quoting Shakespear, and then it's like you crack this huge joke... I think you accomplished what you were going for, good job and keep writing :)
 
albinotiger said...
Jul. 23, 2012 at 9:26 am
HA! i love it! so true and very funny! its also creative! :)
 
albinotiger said...
Jul. 23, 2012 at 9:26 am
HA! i love it! so true and very funny! its also creative! :)
 
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