Don Johnson Poet Sonnet

Francine's Sonnet

Francine's sonnet

Enforced i am by time , 
watch them from a distance. 
Enslaved memory sublime,
perhaps i need assistance.  

Very sad the what if part,
some must go an some  stay.
The breaking of  lovely heart,
hurting when they go away. 

Francine knows heart throb flows,
little heart does flutter.
Don’t let him come too close,
His name she cannot utter.

Heart frozen like the butter,
when he begins to stutter.


Don Johnson 11-June-11

for Francine's Sonnet contest

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Don Johnson June 11, 2011 at 9:41 PM Thank you P.D. i won't forget you see, the one who lifts with power, Privledge unearned by this worm, could put a smile on sour:) I appreciate the support received during my time here...Don

Poet Destroyer A June 11, 2011 at 9:15 PM A wonderful sonnet, this was very lovely to read.. and congratulations on your p.m.. i finally seen your name up there... have fun and don't forget the little poets like me. I feel as if you have forgoten me already.. Kidding.. you take care and enjoy.. have a nice and wonderful day,..p.d.

Cory Long June 11, 2011 at 3:51 PM very nicely penned good luck in the contest. cory

Francine Roberts June 10, 2011 at 7:40 PM thanks for entering my contest Don, you have soup mail