I was going to write a pretty sonnet
So I sat pen in hand raring to go.
But I just couldn’t seem to focus on it
I tried, but the words wouldn’t flow.
The poem I had planned to write
Had somehow disappeared; gone
So there I sat in writer’s plight
Without a word, a line; not one.
I wanted to write of nature’s beauty
Or a delicate declaration of love;
A rhyming poem not pleasure but duty
As you see from all the above.
So here it is my very first try
A sonnet of sorts…now I bid you goodbye.
I am not a big lover of rhyming poetry…sonnets and such, more of a free verse kinda gal, but I wanted to give it a go. It’s a bit silly but I enjoyed it!
Shakespeare would be proud…not!
Joining in with writealm’s July prompt-a-day
today’s prompt is ‘rain-drenched’