I wanted to make my sad and injured Silke smile with this sonnet, and, thank God, I did. With all my love then, here it is, for Silke and for everyone; I hope I can cause a few smiles out there
Transcendental Sonnet #1137:
Something Silly for Silke's Sake
Why need one ever hesitate
Should one feel one could levitate?
Why contemplate why cogitate
Why not let go and ululate?
I shall let down my defenses
Now and take leave of my senses
Since defense and sense in past-tense are so sad
Now intensely present-tense I shall go mad
I shall write a silly sonnet
Lavish lots of skill upon it
And make a certain someone smile
If only for a little while
Therefore I undertake to make
Something silly for Silke's sake
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