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My First Sonnet


This is a sonnet; it has fourteen lines The purpose of its creation quite lame Simply to avoid my mom’s and dad’s whines And I suppose not to feel so ashamed To satisfy my English teacher’s will Surely not something fun of my own pick What kind of student would find it a thrill? But now that I am getting in the kick Writing this sonnet is less of a pain Especially since it’s replacing chores It’s most definitely less of a strain And I’m sure to get some amazing scores Each of these lines is ten syllables long. And nothing that this sonnet says is wrong.
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