March 12, 2010
By bparra BRONZE, South Plainfield, New Jersey
bparra BRONZE, South Plainfield, New Jersey
3 articles 0 photos 0 comments

I'm not quite sure how to write a sonnet.
So I'll start with just a few simple lines.
If i correctly write this here sonnet,
then every last bit of it should rhyme.
It will never be so quiet,
that you can hear this one pin drop.
I guess you cannot blame the large riot.
I suppose I'll just eat this old gumdrop.
And so now I will begin to ponder,
about all my glorious days of old.
To which I begin to wonder,
if are even stale enough to have grown mold.
And this is what i thought,
the day i was horribly cought.

Similar Articles


This article has 1 comment.

Milo! said...
on Apr. 4 2010 at 7:47 am

Wow. It’s impossible not to be in love with this. It’s truly amazing. It really captures the emotion you’re trying to convey. Keep writing, because I want to see more. You should check out some of my stuff. I think you would like it.


MacMillan Books

Aspiring Writer? Take Our Online Course!