The Fiery Beauty of Fall I wrote this sonnet to underscore the symbolic significance of the fall season, in the life of our family in particular this year. A Sonnet on Autumn’s Vibrant Finale In autumn’s breath, a wild inferno glows, The maples flare in scarlet, gold, and flame. Each trembling leaf..
As she will be the first to admit, my wife is hyper vigilant about the expiration dates of tasty comestibles. Here is a little sonnet in honor of her “best before” zealotry. Expiration dates…a tongue-in-cheek Shakespearian sonnet Portentous dates do haunt my darling wife; Expiry cutoffs rob her of fine cheese ..