Braque Windsor
...I cannot fall asleep.
I cannot sing a tune.
The forest at my window creeps.
Like soft wind rubbing a balloon.
Hear the end where the air seeps?
Poetry is jejune,
And Love and Laughter make not ...
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Categories:
dimity, desire, introspection, sleep,
Form: Ottava rima
Demi Mondaine
...DEMI-MONDAINE
You belong in silhouette to the dream’s theft
And weft with paid desire, look all adoring
At the man who’s made your life bereft
Of actual household dreams, he says it’s boring
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Categories:
dimity, allegory, child, freedom,
Form: Sonnet