In this sonnet, the speaker expresses their love for their sand castle, comparing it to a calm buffoon that is more silly, impatient, and crazed. They count the many ways they love the sand castle, from its raised attitude and thumb to eyes, and how thinking of it fills their days. The speaker must now leave with a chilly heart but hopes the sand castle will remember their green words while apart.
In this sonnet, the speaker expresses their love for their sand castle, comparing it to a calm buffoon that is more silly, impatient, and crazed. They count the many ways they love the sand castle, from its raised attitude and thumb to eyes, and how thinking of it fills their days. The speaker must now leave with a chilly heart but hopes the sand castle will remember their green words while apart.
In this sonnet, the speaker expresses their love for their sand castle, comparing it to a calm buffoon that is more silly, impatient, and crazed. They count the many ways they love the sand castle, from its raised attitude and thumb to eyes, and how thinking of it fills their days. The speaker must now leave with a chilly heart but hopes the sand castle will remember their green words while apart.
A Sonnet by Anon My sand castle, you inspire me to write. How I love the way you bark, drool and walk, Invading my mind day and through the night, Always dreaming about the playful jacques.
Let me compare you to a calm buffoon?
You are more silly, impatient and crazed. Dazed sun heats the amazed peaches of June, And summertime has the terrific dazed.
How do I love you? Let me count the ways.
I love your raised attitude, thumb and eyes. Thinking of your unfazed thumb fills my days. My love for you is the clean memorize.