~> She Shan't Forget That Day

Shakespearean Sonnet...

The sun it touched a high degree that day.

Upon a comfy towel 'neath cloudless sky.

In peaceful slumber relaxed this miss lay.

Her sweet dreams, soothing like a lullaby.

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The warmness that she felt upon her face;

'twas not trickles of spray, from yonder shore.

She realized quick she picked the wrong place.

Nothing like this has she felt heretofore.

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She awoke; she thought, to the splash of rain?

Alas, she comprehends her unjust fate.

To escape this yellow flow 'twas in vain;

her hair and "shades" were drenched, it was too late!

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The mem'ry of that day, it still brings scorn.

She shan't forget this time she was peed on~

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Author's Note

A bit of doggy humor...