a pretty little poem dressed in blue

There was a pretty little poem dressed
up in a periwinkle baby blue
dress with Puff sleeved and ruffles, a bow tied
to the center, and satin buttons too.

I made it for you, my Daughter, lil girl
with one piece of Paper and not even
that. I just used my computer that’s all.
In fact, sweetheart: you are not real and

I’ve been imagining what you would like
were I you and you over there, a Poet,
writing in a way that would please me. Silk,
you might use instead of Blue and do get

rid of the Zipper for I see from here
that it is already sticking to me.



This Sonnet is a Fictional Work. Any perceived, apparent, or implied relationship to entities or persons is coincidental.