The Otters Play

English Sonnet

Along the walk the suits and sneakers stroll,
so many faceless smiles that tell a lie
and don't reveal the true and costly toll,
instead with righteous glare they will deny.
We walked one time along this very shore
to skip a stone and watch the otters play
and vowed not to become what we abhorred -
a knight and a sweet damsel we would stay.
But that was all so very long ago
so as a storm blows in from o're the pond,
and suits hide safe behind their parasols,
it's for the simpler times I truly long.
Just like the otters we will splash and dive
and naked in the rain we will survive.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2018

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Marcum Wong Avatar
January 6, 2018 at 5:42 PM
A very lovely bittersweet nostalgic sonnet Craig. I hope you are having a great New Year! : )
Parker Avatar
January 6, 2018 at 10:09 AM
classic poetic sonnet, one I can use to learn from...
Cornish Avatar
January 6, 2018 at 10:52 AM
Very kind Frederic---i can learn much from your sonnets as well my friend!
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January 6, 2018 at 9:03 AM
Love it. Big smile :)
Cornish Avatar
January 6, 2018 at 10:52 AM
Thanks Maureen
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