Revised sonnet #1651
In moments mild Ill sip tea see at sea
Ill call to mind the memories of chance
And meditating ancient acts enhance
As breathing is a deed unforced and free
If memories are dim and deep what key
Unlocks their order secret circumstance?
Tears shed in public view will but advance
A gross of rascals random apogee
If fragile friends who couldnt ever win
Are there too soft skinned theyre inanimate
Old bullies frenemies and bad ass kin
Among the few forgotten fret at fate
I didnt call you back up chat at all
You first to love yet fond I didnt stall
Chorus all entire whole