Sonnet Redouble

I've always been fond of sonnets, and ever since i've heard of the sonnet redouble (or heroic crown), i've wanted to write one.

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Poem #39: Memories

#40 of poetry a sonnet about the importance of memories. i've always wanted to write a sonnet. this one is shakespearean style.

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...and thou

He had only known one of the sonnets before, and he looked for it first.

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Sonnet To A Werewolf

A gratitude of thanks must go to fox_galt for helping me get this sonnet into a presentable form! what beauty lives amongst the foliage? thy mighty creatures of our silver moon.

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Introduction to The Lone and Level Sands Stretch Far Away

And the next thing i knew i'd written said summary as a sonnet and full-on parody of ozymandias.

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The Wanderer

I also wanted to try my hand at a very structured form, so i figured a sonnet would be a pretty good exercise. if you have anything to say about the work, please don't be shy!

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Fallout Equestria: Letters to Celestia - Chapter 9

sonnet asked carefully. i nodded to her, "don't know much about them?" my tone was monotonous as i did my best to keep myself calm.

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Sonnet

"Do you promise not to laugh?" Sydney asked, half in jest and half in legit worry. TJ simply kissed him in the cheek, then looked at him with his beautiful blue eyes. A wordless sign for him to go on. Sydney looked around. No sign of his...

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Sonnets and the Sublime

I am in no way claiming the sonnet quoted as my own, it is sonnet 18 by william shakespeare. berthold let himself grin as he watched the wolf dance in the middle of one of the bowls of the skate park.

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Liminality

A year starts not on January first. The days may hunder but the seasons speak of time's long march, of fast time, slow time. Thirst for "start" and "end" neglects the limen sleek. So, why do some unsubtle sciences forget...

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The eighteenth whisker on the left is brown

The eighteenth whisker on the left is brown. I know this after countless nights awake beside you, watching every quiet breath. You puff your whiskers out on every yawn. On longer work-filled days, your whiskers wilt, ...

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Dragon Lover

My Love for Dragons is for eternal I wish I would have it as a house pet Wanting to have one as a nocturnal Riding a dragon to see the skies met Dreams about it, I see myself as him Release my primal instinct as I please Wit vicious...

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