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Sonnet # 33

Luis A. Estable 1958 (Oriente, Cuba)

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I want to kiss the moon eyes closed, lips wet.
With hands divine I want to touch the rose.
Then, women chaste and kind in tears beget
And finally the greatest poem compose.
For when I see the sun, my night which're cold,
I suffer much the truth of love I'm bare.
Then, in the glass I do my face behold
That does not know caress from hands that care.
Yes, why the man in looks a garden weed
For him the sadness of the not just eye?
If everyone when cut red bleeds indeed.
This bad does hurt, and then some tears I cry.
        A pretty word is love but then no kind
       To me as if I were of feelings blind.
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Written on March 12, 2023

Submitted by luisestable1 on March 12, 2023

Modified on March 24, 2023

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Quick analysis:

Scheme ABABCDCDEFEFGG
Closest metre Iambic pentameter
Characters 609
Words 132
Stanzas 1
Stanza Lengths 14
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Luis A. Estable

Luis A. Estable, poet for more than twenty years. Single, no children; originally from Cuba. Writes poems in several styles: sonnets, songs, haikus, children's verses, free style verse and more. Has published three books of poetry: " Eighty-Three Sonnets, Book One," Religious, Thirty Sonnets," "My Mind Simply Saying. All of them available on Amazon books. Has degrees from SFCC and EWU. Lives in Spokane, WA. Thinks that poetry is the most compact and beautiful expression known to man, and that a poem never reaches perfection; the work goes one and this is a good advice to keep, especially for young poets. more…

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