Broken Shakespearian Sonnet rhyme rule abab
Storm dusts of end summer dusk disappear north wind whistles winter footfall is near ginger sky dons the silk attire of blue bent boughs of stripped trees shine with amber hue Gold gilded leaves forget they were once green paint finesse of Monet on sizzling screen from air of fall drizzle dazzling colors on rustling foliage turned to flowers Summer swan song ushers autumn romance in dawn’s glow with jade grass gleamed dew drops dance soaring fleet of cloud sails in sapphire sky on mirror lake strands of satin mist lie I whisper tempting tunes of autumn air joy of shimmering sonata I share
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