Friend

Friend

A Poem by Alice Patinkin
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A sonnet to a leaf: A.K.A. the only thing anyone should ever write a sonnet to.

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When I was young I did not have a friend

So good as you who slept there on the ground

In the season after the summer’s end

Oh, joy when I your bright colors had found!

 

From the grey earth you caught my youthful eye

I picked you up and called you my true love

I spun you and kissed you and watched you fly

I held you between my heart and my glove

 

Your life I did not know was fading fast

You hid the truth beneath your vivid skin

And I could not know what would come to pass

As the cold air drained you dry from within

 

And many a friend I’ve had since that day

But your memory still vivid does stay

© 2015 Alice Patinkin


Author's Note

Alice Patinkin
I tried to keep this in Iambic Pentameter as best as I know how. It was a little project of mine. Any comments or critiques are always welcome!

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Added on November 15, 2015
Last Updated on November 15, 2015
Tags: sonnet, shakespeare, Iambic Pentameter, poem, sweet, childhood, silly, love, nature, fall, autumn, seasonal

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Alice Patinkin
Alice Patinkin

Virginia



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Hello! My name is Alice. I'm a Theatre major, English major and hopeless romantic living in the beautiful mountains of Virginia. Ienjoy writing poetry and short stories whenever I'm graced with the fr.. more..

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