![]() My SisterA Poem by papaed![]() Two versions of an Alfred Dorn Sonnet... A linked sestet, a rhyming couplet, and an alternating sestet. First in ABCABC DD AEAEAE rhyming format and the second in ABABAB CC ADADAD rhyming format![]() ABCABC DD AEAEAE format
My sister always gets her way. She yells and screams till I give in. She cries and pouts till I feel bad. I never like it when we play. She makes up rules I cannot win, then laughs at me to make me mad.
I find I cannot resist her. Maybe she’s not my real sister.
I make up ways to make her pay. I try to stick her with a pin. She just dodges out of the way. Would hitting her be such a sin? I wish I didn’t have to stay, but I’m just eight and she is ten.
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ABABAB CC ADADAD format
My sister always gets her way. She cries and pouts till I feel bad. I never like it when we play. She laughs at me to make me mad. I follow her around all day. She runs away. It makes me sad.
I find I cannot resist her. Maybe she’s not my real sister.
I make up ways to make her pay. I try to stick her with a pin. She just dodges out of the way. Would hitting her be such a sin? I wish I didn’t have to stay, but I’m just eight and she is ten. © 2009 papaedReviews
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7 Reviews Added on July 2, 2009 Author![]() papaedKansas City, MOAboutno erudite pontifications, no complex extrapolations no intentional hurtful lies, just simple age-wise aliteration and prose, of a man who's in the throes of living day to day from his head down to.. more..Writing
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