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Poetry posted in this category are works of fiction. Names, places, characters, events, and incidents are created by the authors' imaginations or are used fictitiously. Any resemblances to actual persons (living or dead), organizations, companies, events, or locales are entirely coincidental.
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Shakespearean Sonnets - 1. Shakespearean Sonnets

Carpe Diem

A Shakespearean Sonnet

All things must pass and time is a-flying
A tale of woe. Alas, how sad a fate!
Short is my life, and my love is dying
My life is withered; my laments too late

Thy beloved face I see and close my eyes
Gone are those happy days of fair a light
Thy love I lost due to mischievous lies
A storm is raging; it is forev'r night

All things must pass and time is a-flying
Thy sweet face’s but my saddened mind’s display
Night’s upon my soul; my heart is crying
Too late, alas, I failed to seize the day

This is my tale. Do not bewail my lot
Cherish thy life and the good things you got

 
 
 ~~**~~

 
 
Bona Fide

A Shakespearean Sonnet

Those were the days of love and happiness
Of pleasure, joyous mirth and bright delight
The sun a light so fair, pure tenderness
The peaceful night a shelter, good and right

Thy love so dear, thy kiss a silken touch
Thy heart so meek; soft and sweetest treasure
My dear, thy precious words, they promised much
Promised love and zest and playful pleasure

My lady, in good faith, I kissed thy lips
In thy embrace I lay; in lulling peace
A bed of roses; away all reason slips
Alas, when morning breaks, you take your leave

Those were the days of foolish love and lust
Gone, alas. Ash to ash and dust to dust

 
 
 ~~**~~

 
 
Ad Finem

A Shakespearean Sonnet
 

Never have I thought of a thing like this
What a fool I am, what a fool I was
Your company I truly will not miss
You cheated on me and betrayed our cause

I am innocent and simple-hearted
Your mean and wicked plan I did not see
It was clever and, alas, well crafted
You showed your true face finally to me

However, thinking now a second time
I had suspicions the first day we met
You are up to betray and drop a dime
Strangely, and honestly, I’m not upset

So I shall better trust my inward voice
It says: game over, make a better choice

 
 
~~**~~

 

The sonnets are copyright © 2009 by Dolores Esteban. Distribution is prohibited without the author’s written consent.
Poetry posted in this category are works of fiction. Names, places, characters, events, and incidents are created by the authors' imaginations or are used fictitiously. Any resemblances to actual persons (living or dead), organizations, companies, events, or locales are entirely coincidental.
Note: While authors are asked to place warnings on their stories for some moderated content, everyone has different thresholds, and it is your responsibility as a reader to avoid stories or stop reading if something bothers you. 
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