Daviyone Duncan Mrs.

Jones English4-B5

SONNET I really cannot stand my stubborn ways Im a baby when I cant get my wants Bringing on the evil spirit it taunts But oh yes I do, wish for better days A tree being soft, not its wood-like ways The forest doesnt like it, so it haunts I am giving up my non-germane wants Continuing to wish for better days

How, you might ask, will I reform my ways? Ill diligently change my attitude Ill be a slave hoping for freedom And yes, Im still wishing for better days Because its my right to be latitude This isnt easy, semi-hard, Edam.