in a Cornish Sonnet |
| As I was strolling down the avenue, I came upon a golden daffodil. He said, "Somebody's watching over you. When last we met, you said it was the end, and I was worried you had lost your will. I'm glad to see you back again, my friend!" The wonder of it all became quite clear, and I responded, "I had lost all hope back then when demons gripped me by the ear, until your sunny attitude inspired a better frame of mind for me to cope with stronger sense of self I have acquired." As I was strolling down the avenue, the wonder of it all became quite clear. Author's note: The Cornish Sonnet is a hybrid form blended through the interaction between Arab traders and the inhabitants of Cornwall, as described and demonstrated in the following link: http://thepoetsgarret.com/2016Challenge/form01.html ![]() |