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The Sonnet Project 1
The Sonnet Project 1
Sonnet 8
By Ava Isola and Aaron
Aiwohi-Junnila
Contemporary Sonnet
Why do you treat life like there is no music?
Strings are being strummed and feet are tapping,
These harmonies should be therapeutic.
Drums are being drummed and hands are clapping.
If the harmony of beautiful sounds,
Made by families displeases your ear,
To eternal singleness, you are bound
There will be no singing for you to hear.
The two close strings of mother and father,
Vibrate in union through life together.
For a sweet note your ears will not bother,
Though you cannot grasp it, the gist is simpler.
If forever in life you shall be free;
Then very lonesome you will always be.
Senryu
Your pessimism Love is like music.
Deprives you of happiness. Beautiful, lively music.
Why do you let it? You cannot hear it.