There once was a sonnet
it sang every night from the depths
of the weeping willow tree
down by the quiet and motionless lake
frosted by the moonlight.
This sonnet it yearned for its lady love
and heaved its lonely deep sighs
from just about every line.
There once was a sonnet
it sang every night from the depths
of the weeping willow tree
until love died down by the quiet and motionless lake.
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~~~~~~~~~~~copyright 2019 Susan Williams
There Once Was A Sonnet
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