June 2011

Hey, guess what... I like writing Sonnets now. So, like the great William Shakespear, I will be writing a series of Sonnets. You don't have to read them, but it would be awesome if you could :]

Oh.. and I'm naming them, too

The still follow the rules of the iambic pentameter and all that stuff...

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With the vanishing of the daylight

And the appearance of the evening stars

Just at the stroke of midnight do they run

Escaping their hurt, their past, and their scars

Running through the night as they are so sure

And the ground marked with imprints of their paws

The cool reassuring breeze whips their fur

Letting go when the iced cage starts to thaw

A small importance of the hooting owls,

Which makes all who hears it fall down and swoon,

That's enough for a chorus of their howls

Pointed directly at their shining moon

Forgetting our life and who we may be

We will give it all up just to be free

Thanks,

~ OlympusPlayer