I have so many scars that I'm lacking fingers

Couple more and I will lack toes

I have no taste. Too much of gingers

I don't mean roots, I mean hoes

I don't mean roots, I have none

Despite both my parents are not gone

I probably lack half of my brain

Cause for big thoughts I have big train

Loosen my chain and your restraint

One I can promise, gonna be great

Sometimes I fail but not this time

You can bet quarter, I will bet dime

Do not say I lie, I never lie

I only walk away and make you cry

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Naszło mnie i po angielsku, a że odkryłem formę sonetu niedawno, to staralem się w tej formie to zrobić. Podobają mi się dwie trójki po dwóch czwórkach.

#nasonety #tworczoscwlasna