Top Voted Sonnets

I saw you today, But you're not as I remember. Your eyes no longer sparkle, You've changed since last September. You were so full of life, Yet now you are so cold. Your personality has tarnished, When you once had a heart of... (more »)

Commandments stone on slave-prince mountain maul Less pay rebuke from quiet burdens pained Thy new deems obsolete hath heaven call Weeping doves cast crimson, edicts inane Virtuous bride veneer exalting fifth Wed tender beguil’d hands... (more »)

We were so wrong, That we made it right. We slept through the day, And only talked at night. We never told the truth, We only lied. We always laughed, When we should have cried. We were never bland, We had to add spice. We were always... (more »)

Take my broken heart, and rip it from my chest. Steal away my soul, and finally put me to rest. I dreamt about you day and night, and I wanted you to be mine. You watched me in my hardest days, and sometimes you watched me shine. Every... (more »)

Winner takes all looser takes none welcome to high school isn't this fun? The games can get hard and then they're confusing but ultimate death is the concept of loosing Back stabing fingers crossed hearts broken... (more »)

My passion forthis sport is enormous It is the most played sport around the globe The crowed of fans screaming is tremendous As the light of the huge stadium glow When the ref blows the whistle, the game starts The player passes the ball to... (more »)

In dreamlike daze, one floats and cannot stop With bare feet gliding ’long the raised walkway Beneath the trees whose virgin shadows drop Athwart the planks of splint’ry wood they lay. Reaching ’cross creams and ash of peeling bark The... (more »)

Basketball players are there for the game./They jump and shoot it for every point./Each player is looking for pride and fame./Ev'ry single fan is rocking the joint.//Coaches make up the play for their offense./They execute the play so... (more »)

My heart does not beat for you anymore. It powers down, ensuring no emotion. I dare not surrender to your poison potion, But flee from wounds which time could not restore. What a pedestal that has been set, An unyielding power coarse hands... (more »)

While down my back a bead of sweat does drip, And eyes go flitting to soft carpet floor, My tongue does quake at thought of verbal slip As parent-made applause begins to roar. Letters, sharp as tacks, cease their dark allure, Potent smells... (more »)