Sonnet Poems (335)

FlyCan’t see you Can’t feel you Can’t hear you Can’t speak to you I dream of you That I’m with you I wish That I feel you You’re cl...

Mannequin Who LovesCommenting on a rather bizarre fascination with model-like mannequins on display in a local shop always dressed in the latest fashion while walking al...

Ma'atHave you ever thought about what it would take to restore life's balance? To fix it where humanity was one with life? Instead of people out there hust...

Castaway on the MoonA sober sonnet reflecting my lonely mood on a wet, cold drizzly day feels as if being trapped inside of a spider's coccoon (wrapped by clouds)....for...

Wisdom In The WoodsA walk in the autumn woods begs for explanations when such things are found as a row of brilliant maples in foliage and many little clues left behind....

Reflections in NatureSometimes only the quiet solitide of a walk in nature will heal a troubled mind....

Eyes So Icy BlueA sinking feeling to describe the smell of death washing up upon a stormy shore as it conjures up fleeting images of time and mortality for 'who knows...

Under Your SpellMany thoughts staring out my window my mind drifting away to another time when a late summer night blossoms thoughts still wonderimg what might become...

Some Soft RainDeeply reflective of the cleansing spirit of a soaking rain washing our minds and bodies like some rain gutters of the many webs and debris caught up...

Odontoceti (Lady Morgana's Challenge)A little hint perhaps in the title????...

The _ _ _ _ _ _ Sonnet (LadyMorgana's Challenge)Thanks again to LadyMorgana for the inspiration. The title should be fairly obvious anyway, but I'm still curious to see if it can be guessed from the...

Lasting BeautyWhy have people substituted so much worthless junk in place of so many beautiful and natural things?...

Paddling into Paradise (Soulgoddess' Challenge)I am fortunate to live in one of the most wildest and rural landscapes in America, teaming with abundent wildlife, so at any moment during my many soj...

Common Dandelion (Yankee's Challenge)The dandelion is a flower that I admire. It reflects brightly upon my youth. We would pluck it many flowers answering such important questions of the...

A Broken LadderIn this sonnet reflects a commentary of our times when society sows seeds for destruction by a collective failure of its leadership to allow ways for...

Forest DwellerAbout this poem: Inspired from tales told in Native American cultures..mostly the the Choctaw and Chickasaw...of the Misssissippi....

Interviewing Your LoveJust thinking about all the complex reasons why people like and respect each other....

The Raffish RuffiansRed Light Districts.....Gangs..Violence....everywhere !!!...

Night Waits On The PrairieTrying to imagine a life of cowboys watching over a herd of cattle at night on a western prairie....

Mountain GloryUnder the rich green canopy of a mountain forest In a twisting, gurgling stream one may find the ever exclusive brook trout....

Sonnet La ForestThis is just an attempt to give sonnet a shot....

Spirit WalkingI am embellishing the sense of a vagabond hippie (my alter ego) taking a journey down an old logging road only experiencing what nature comes along hi...

Memories (Lucy's challenge)I have always struggled with the sonnet, but can't resist a good challenge....

Border Wars (A Kickit Challenge)Inspired by Kickit's openning line...which happenned to be fortuitous pentameter for my fav sonnet style....my poem envisions a disputed border fence...

Back to EarthJust be yourself for goodness sake because you'll never fool anyone trying to be somebody you're not....

To a Lady.A sonnet to the best of womanhood....

Some Summer EveMuch scenery and nature on the edge of our lake with the moon and stars all ablaze...rising over so many mountain peaks on a summer eve....New England...

Sweet Summer RainReflecting on those anxious days when the new emerging plants are so tender so early in the growing season and watching the sky for clouds...and all t...

Penniless BenchReflective of many , old and downtrodden folks who have once served in wartime only to be left behind by an ungrateful nation. Sad but all too true....

Byegone London.A sonnet on construction, highlighting how we all too often? wax lyrical about bygone days, yet in general, it was far from the truth, hopefully, the...

We'll say no 'goodbyes'.A sonnet written on the death of a friend, for in the sweet by and by, we'll meet again....

A Hidden WorldRediscovering an incredible abundence of life right out there in a field of tall grass, a hidden world which 99.9 % of us have maybe never seen...well...

Waiting AngelWhen I was younger I felt so big and important. As if I was the whole world. With time that has passed by I have humbly learned that I play such a sma...