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So...You Wanna Be a Soneteer?

So...You Wanna Be a Soneteer?

O', be not proud or prone to discontentβ€”
would Shakespeare’s sonnets have e'er graced the page
had plays like Romeo and Juliet
not lent iambic meter to the stage?

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Sir Thomas Wyatt wrote with great panache
about a hunt set deep within the wood.
It left the novice hunter in the washβ€”
his weary buttocks chaffed and rough as wood.

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Though there are many ways to pen a poem,
a sonnet must adhere to certain rules.
And should one stray too far away from home,
a sonnet needs rebuilt, with proper tools.

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If iambic meter did ne'er exist,
imagine all the wondrous works we’d miss.

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Tony Taylor

Amen to that!!.....VERY clever dear poet brother!!....... well conceived and BEAUTIFULLY delivered!!........ALL STARS!!...... well done!!.......LOVE and ROCKETS!!.......T xo

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Dean Kuch

Thanks, sweet "T".
You're a good egg, my friend, and I appreciate you!
Have a fantastic weekend, bro'.
? & ?
~DeanΒ  :)

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Dean Kuch

Thank you very much for reading, deano.
I sincerely appreciate your comment.
~Dean
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pauline codd

Shakespear is so modern..it's a hot dish served cool..it's bedswerving it's it's embroidering of the word..I love it..xx

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Dean Kuch

Thanks so much for checking this out, Pauline.
I really appreciate it and I'm glad you enjoyed the poem.
Best wishes!
~DeanΒ  :}

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Greg Etsell

great poem Dean you know I have been to Shakespear grave and birth house when I went to the church I thout his grave was out in cemetery but was in the church walking in I was disappointed to find it was like gift shop and I had to pay $2.50 to see his grave his birth house was cool great poem

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