Nonce Sonnet? He's on It!
My muse and I design a sonnet,
Italian style; its resonance,
we plan, will generate nonce sense
from carefully cobbled rhymes on it.
Sonnet nicely echoes bonnet:
we like a blue one on Frost’s fence
above a freckled flower, its ambience
vague—so readers ask, What’s on it?
But then my muse, a curse on it,
growls, whines, barks and coughs
up sonics. Our mental state is so not
sane! We juggle lines to laughs
on tightropes over a so-so net,
and falling howl our nonsense sonnet.
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Ralph
Last edited by RCL; 10-03-2017 at 11:36 PM.
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