A Backhanded Seasonal Sonnet
Sir @ October 25, 2010 # 9 Comments
The lawn’s full of color, all rustic and messy Trees stripping with passion, no shame will they hide! I seize the rake and wade into the madness Fall’s the best time of year Let’s spend it outside. The dogs frolic and scamper with gusto and whimsy, Hither and yon through the fields with their paws [...]