crooked sonnet
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Byzantium, 2016

suppose the party that elected
you to be my love prevail --
suppose the words that i've selected
choose, in turn, to share my tale

with such an immigrant as you,
all sunny smiles and subtle touches
in this country scorning youth --
suppose my cabinet set lunches

with the timocrats of time,
and i accept their dry donations,
prosody and perfect rhyme?
but crooked is this whole construction

bar one thing that's crystal clear:
to love you is the greater fear.
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crooked sonnet - by RiverNotch - 11-02-2017, 10:16 PM
RE: crooked sonnet - by dukealien - 11-02-2017, 10:59 PM
RE: crooked sonnet - by RiverNotch - 11-02-2017, 11:41 PM



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