Sonneteering Poems - Poems about Sonneteering

...Stuck alone I was on a large lift once. And that was indeed long ago, quite long— When the world was young, quite young, full of bounce. I groped and groped in vain, whistling a song! Gropin......

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...Golden morning light moments prior to pastel holds so many hues Waking into beams shining on our window screens rise no time to lose Stumbling out of bed standing taller once again things becoming ......

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