Week 6 - The Sonnet

As I read the instructions for this task

I mourn my fate for lyrics are my bane

There is one thing which I know I must ask

Sarah, have you gone completely insane?

I have no knowledge of pace or structure

I cannot write and, no, I cannot rhyme

Do I have drive and little luck? Sure

But what I am doing must be a crime

There is good news for all the readers though

I'm almost done with this disgusting chore

I can't wait till it ends and I can go

And be rid of this sonnet I abhor

This is the end I will tell you no lies

Mimicking famous poets I despise