Sonnet
There were of course
those,
who would label her
feral ..
But he loved all of her
wild
and wickedly winsome
ways ..
Therefore, he chose to
call her
Sonnet because of his
love
for poetry and beauty ..
And
the freedom, that she
did so
enthusiastically display ..
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Author:
Neville (
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A fine write Mr Sonnet, erm, Neville.
Thank you .. Neville
That’s a delicate touch of juxtaposition
Juxtapositions R US .. cheers my friend ..
A lovely effort, dragging me here under false pretenses, Neville. LOL
So sue me ......... 🙂
May I presume she has read this fine scribble Sir N? 🌹😊
I fear not my friend but one can always live in hope .. perhaps .. Neville
Have a seat next to me N. 😉👍
I read several times, and began to question whether this wonderful creature was of two or four legs. Just my possible take. Either way, this joy, beautifully expressed in verse.
I like the way you see things Bella .. never far off the bullseye and always so very much appreciated 🙂
Beautiful work. I love it. You, my friend, are a romantic.
I've been called an awful lot of things in my time .. cheers Thomas.
Sounds like a wonderful poetic lady Neville.
Andy
Thank you Andy .. Neville
Hi ya Neville! 👋😄
I 🤔 think that's
a neat name
for HER indeed!! 🐶
Eloquently penned
and a treat to read!!
Best regards my friend!
Thad
How very kind of you sir .. many thanks indeed. Oh' and please forgive this late response, I have not long returned home from vacation .. Kind Regards, Neville
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