No Clue

How to write a superb sonnet beats me

Shakespeare is a genius at his work.

He makes it tricky for students like we

For his new message to find a new lurk.

Why Shakespeare did you write this way?

I am having trouble playing you.

Fourteen lines that have rhythm must I pay?

Thou art frustrating me, you are like glue.

Hours pass and I am still writing on thee,

You are like a foreign language or myth.

Do I have to scream or must I decree,

That your ways are tricky to connect with.

So here I am at last the last two lines,

Are about to be my last two confines.

(poems go here)