Unfulfilled Dreams.

tetrameter sonnet

Unfulfilled dreams.

 

The best laid plans of mice and men.

Are often foiled by circumstance.

Undaunted though we try again.

 We are convinced there is a chance.

 

That things will change and re arrange.

So in due course will succeed.

Although I find it passing strange.

That  circumstances can impede.

 

The plans we made so carefully.

There’s nothing we can do but wait.

As best we can; impatiently.

It all depends on fickle fate.

 

It matters not how hard we try.

The best laid plans gang oft awry.

 

Tuesday, 12 June 2012