Summer's Day: A Sonnet

May 3, 2013
By annakoshka BRONZE, Covington, Louisiana
annakoshka BRONZE, Covington, Louisiana
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Shall I compare thee to a summer's day?
Thou art just as sweaty and thou do smell
Like a rodent corpse begun to decay
A bath, might I suggest, would do thee well

Thou art stiff and stuffy like mid-July
I am quite loath to go outside with thee
Thou do bore me so, I think I may die
I want to stay inside; please leave me be

Thou art angry far more than thou art kind
Much like the short nights and long days of heat
Thy heart is hard like a fist, and I find
I tire of dealing with you; I'm beat!

I'll say goodbye now; I'm going, I'm gone
A better season will soon come along!



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on May. 5 2013 at 11:18 pm
Helena_Noel BRONZE, Burnt Hills, New York
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Favorite Quote:
“I'd rather see a sermon than hear one any day; I'd rather one should walk with me than merely tell the way: The eye's a better pupil and more willing than the ear, fine counsel is confusing, but example's always clear.” -Edgar Guest

Haha, good one!

on May. 5 2013 at 9:27 pm
Wondering_About_Infinity SILVER, New York, New York
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Favorite Quote:
"I'm nobody! Who are you?" -Emily Dickinson

hahaha thee do smell, huh?


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