Fall Freeze

How Beautiful thee flowers see the sky;

How lovely they sing their songs of praise.

Watching me as I let out a sigh,

Watching sharply. Look in a gaze

Of joyous blisses. Spring's fear

Of Winter's torture: vast, hellish. See

How the cold wind peers sincere,

How it hits you with ever degree

With no eyeful hope of stopping its rage.

With the blizzard snow comes the icy hail:

Of keeping life within its cage,

Of showing off how your face can turn pale.

Until then, enjoy the Fall freeze

Before your nose will start to sneeze.

A/N: for school my British Lit teacher wanted us to do a sonnet, so I did! I was going to do one about the undead, or something like that, but it would have taking too much work. So I did one on the seasons. Starts off with Spring and Summer, followed by Winter, and ending quickly in Fall. Why? Because it's getting cold out and I'm freezing now! Also, it was a way for me to do something a bit creepy… yah that's all. And if you've seen Hetalia, Russia especially, you can see why I made Winter creepy and stuff like that… comment if you like! It was the first time I've tried doing iambic pentameter, so I feel that I wasn't good. If I was going to do more of this, then I would try harder… oh well. Can't wish for everything XD

October 14, 2010