Too Much Space
Fourteen lines.
Shakespeare's sonnets
each fourteen lines.
I look upon these
fourteen lines and
see an emptiness
that needs to be filled.
With what though?
I draw this blank.
Maybe a few words,
or maybe a thousand.
What about a picture?
Pictures take up space.
Or maybe a sonnet of sorts.
Shakespeare's sonnets
each fourteen lines.
I look upon these
fourteen lines and
see an emptiness
that needs to be filled.
With what though?
I draw this blank.
Maybe a few words,
or maybe a thousand.
What about a picture?
Pictures take up space.
Or maybe a sonnet of sorts.
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