Share this:GooglePinterestMoreEmailFacebookTwitterLinkedInLike this:Like Loading... death, iambic pentameter, poem, Poetry, Shakespearean sonnet, Sonnet, verse ← Maya Angelou “The Parting” →
Ekphrastic, form poetry, iambic pentameter, poem, Poetry, Sestina “John Singer Sargent’s ‘Portrait of a Couple'” April 3, 2018
form poetry, iambic pentameter, nature, poem, Poetry, Shakespearean Sonnet, Sonnets, Uncategorized, verse Life’s a Beach March 30, 2018
…appease old Time. That’s a line I can chew on for awhile.
Nice.
LikeLike
He’s a devil: old Time. He’s as tough as reality to deal with. The early bird is not a procrastinator, lol.
LikeLike
“Momentous rage gives worms an early bower
as haughty love is given to this rhyme.
Be brave and dauntless but respect his hand;
your hourglass is tipping with His sand.”
There is so much passion in this! A fierce take on the prompt.
LikeLike
I got so many chills reading this.
“Your hourglass is tipping with HIS sand.” Ah! The chills! Well done.
LikeLike
Thank you Meg. Yes, lol, when you get to my age, you start taking a serious look at “time”.
LikeLike
Not many folks take on Sonnets these days – my hat is off to you!
LikeLike
Thanks so much, Splendid! I love writing sonnets. I’ve had lots of practice in the last couple of years.
LikeLike
I love your last line..”your hourglass is tipping with his sand”. Brilliant! Poignant and breathtaking piece.
LikeLike
Thank you, Kathy!
LikeLike
“he’ll snub you when and if you rise again.” Indeed ; )
LikeLike
Fabulous work, Jackie! I especially love those last four lines. Beautifully done. 🙂
LikeLike