Wednesday, September 2, 2015

Roses Valentine

A sonnet is like a rose
it just has that formality
it can’t help itself and
really doesn’t want to
not to be an exact precise
softness with only a
certain number of petals
like a pirouette or any
daft accomplishment
for no particular purpose
like you were to start
singing on the street
beautiful voice
fragrant lyrics

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