Sunday, September 23, 2012

Spenserian is best sonnet

A sonnet! A sonnet!


Through the hours of the day
I contemplate what to do.
As the hours tick away
The sky becomes darker shades of blue.
It would be simple if I just knew
What the future has in store for me.
But instead I have no clue
And the futures cost is never free.
I long for freedom to some degree
To explore and expand my mind
To see the world in a spree
And leave my problems behind.
To be discovered the world is waiting.
The worlds cultures I will be dating.

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