A Sonnet Of Fervour Poem by VIPINS PUTHOORAN
A Sonnet Of Fervour
I've only one mouth in my face.
Don't you have many in your body?
One at the top and the other at bottom
And the rest of all are in your belly.
When my mouth kisses your mouths
You starts to sound
And if my fingers are in good rhythm
You start to sing too.
Because you are my long fife,
And I'm the fifer, rife in strife with my wife
O, she is not now in my fief.
Tonight our notes can connect together
In a fine tone to intone a tune.
A sonnet of fervour for my wife.
Now i can capture all style in you...The Vipin's style is everywhere here and it's nice sonnet :) Unwritten Soul
Hey Vipins! When did you don the role of wizard? Yes, I say, you are the wizards of the words as you can play football, cricket and tennis with the words. You produce fun and the pun like this............ 'Because you are my long fife and not my wife. I'm the fifer, rife in strife, with my wife, And she is not now in my fief.' Loud cheers! Can your here? Both for your poetry and you. Have swallowed dictionary or what? Ha! Ha! Ha! Ha! :) :) :) :)
Your writing is so wonderful and you are talent writer. Every one got different way of style of writing. What I like about your is not like anyone. This is my favorite peom you ever written.
As said before, very clever writing. Your talent shines here. Beautiful.
O M G THIS IS SO DIFFERENT! ! ! an eye wider! ! epicly fantastically written. loved it
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I would like to translate this poem
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4/28/2024 10:14:14 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Very poignant write..well written