Sonnet Sunday

I was inspired by Rob, who caught the virus from C. E. Chaffin. I tried near the beginning of the whole thing and didn’t finish. The sonnet wasn’t happening.

Today, though, I wrote something that has fourteen lines and that may have a turn. It’s by no means a sonnet; there’s no regularity in the lines.

To post or not?

Not.

Not tonight, anyway.

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