A Ha'Sonnet Will Do
The snowdrops wave their small white heads starting the rave from Winter’s beds To add some mirth up from the earth a crocus pokes
Words and images © Stephen W. Buchanan 2021
Originally published advertising free at “If You Haven’t Got A Sonnet”
Of course it’s true that in the end death comes for you devil or friend You don’t know when so until then party hearty
(C) Stephen W. Buchanan 2021
Originally published advertising free at “If You Haven’t Got A Sonnet”
I once was young and wicked smart My feats were sung My looks were art But now I’m old and not so bold And full of bull
(C) Stephen W. Buchanan 2021
Originally published advertising free at “If You Haven’t Got A Sonnet”
