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Saturday 23 September 2017

Clare My Juliet

I am your Romeo calling
But you are stalling,
I would be romantic
If you were my chick.
Could I have success
With more and not less.
I would give you loving
Well worth receiving.

Juliet, you are inspiring,
A muse I am desiring,
A beauty inside and out
With attractiveness clout.
You got madly mad at me
Because of my insanity.


© Andrew Stevenson 23/09/2017

A sonnet.

Thank you. Love love, Andrew. Bye.
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6 comments:

  1. nashvillecats223 September 2017 at 03:07

    Perhaps with time Clare may get in touch......I hope so.

    Yvonne.

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    1. WordsPoeticallyWorth23 September 2017 at 03:32

      Thank you for your kind sentiments. Clare phoned my about a year ago, but I was still with Sophie! We had a good chat though, and it seemed like she was interested!

      Thank you. Love love, Andrew. Bye.

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  2. Anonymous23 September 2017 at 16:58

    Sing out Romeo. What a lovely poem.
    Best wishes

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    1. WordsPoeticallyWorth24 September 2017 at 01:07

      Thank you for your kind words, Martin. Glad you liked it. Best wishes to you too. Love love, Andrew. Bye.

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  3. Fundy Blue24 September 2017 at 17:20

    Wow! The word "chick" is discordant; but with a strong effect, because it sends me back into the first four lines and then the whole sonnet again.

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    1. WordsPoeticallyWorth25 September 2017 at 01:39

      Thank you for you kind words. Love love, Andrew. Bye.

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