Shakespearean Sonnet Poetry Contest
Sponsored by Craig Cornish
15/8/2026
While in the woods a leaf upon the ground Soon caught my eye because it was so bright. I knelt, and picked it up then also found, A tiny creature we would call a sprite. I gazed in awe, I knew they did exist, Here in the woods but one I had not seen. So, felt quite blessed to have one in my midst, Under the leaf, bright yellow, red, and green. Not to disturb, him I replaced the leaf, And smiled while then I quickly walked away. Because I did not want to be a thief But seeing him, had really made my day. So, if your ever in the woods, look out You never know when sprites may be about.
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