Happy Birthday, Samme!
For you, my first post on this blog, and also my first sonnet-ish...thing!
I tried to write you a birthday sonnet
But I am no Shakespearean bard;
I tried to write you a birthday limerick
And found anapest meter too hard;
I couldn't even write you a haiku
Or something contemporary—free versed;
Back and forth with Rachie on MSN
I just cursed cursed cursed cursed cursed.
I really just want to celebrate you
On May 15th, your very special day,
Because I love you so much, forever—
The three of us, brothers in our own way.
Happy Birthday, Samme, you're 21;
Go out, go crazy, have a ton of fun!
HAHA. WALT WHITMAN WOULD BE SO PROUD, I'M SURE.
♥ ti amo, carina.