You can sit there idle ‘till cows come home
And wander out again in the morning
But it can all dissolve like ocean foam
Fret not, for you’ll have time for your mourning
If oysters didn’t give you pretty pearls
If nightingales stopped singing lullabies
If roses their petals did not unfurl
What would you do? Simply cast down your eyes?
It’s not your fault, you recycled paper
You’d planted, watered, weeded and gardened
And if it’s gone like a wisp of vapour
Why shed tears? Your heart has long since hardened
How long would you wait to catch ocean foam?
How long will you wait for cows to come home?
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Should be 10 syllables per line, I've checked, in the abab cdcd efef gd/ab form of a sonnet, so hopefully I haven't slipped in that sense.
Looking for critiques on rhyming, meaning, anything. I'm not sure if I've made my meaning clear, does anyone get the meaning of it or does it just look like I've been shambling on about cows?
Thanks in advance for any critiques I receive!



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