Eventide Sonnet

What hast thou seen this mottled cloudy night

Pale ghost presiding o're the darkened earth

Whilst cities proud burned lanterns long and bright

Whilst flame tinged dusk to starry skies gave birth

What tidings foul and fortunes fair are writ

Across the hearts of men this inky eve

Do maidens fair beside their windows sit

Lamenting truly love's unravelled sleeve

What empires rose betwixt the paltry years

All through the dance of ages fleeting past

Whilst kings constructed castles lined with tears

Then crumbled swift too ill-construed to last

  In truth thou hast near bathed in lunar beams

  Each night of man in all its milky dreams

  

Author's Notes/Comments: 

After a year and a half of writing in fancy-free verse, i was forced to pen a sonnet for English.  The poem preceding is the unhappy result.

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Julian Prokopetz's picture

You may not be happy with this sonnet, but I think it's great. You use the English language beautifully, and your poem was a pleasure to read.

Becky Murray's picture

i'm glad that i didn't have to do stuff like this in my english class as i would never be able to do it as well as you....or well at all. it amazes me how you can stray from the norm and still produce amazing stuff.