Sonnetred and blue
Elizabethan A
Her young boy, whom drenched in heavy sweat peddled
B
gleam from the sun sunk in on her boy's greasy hair
A
oh how on that fateful day was he disheveled
B
facing the suns wrath and extreme glare
C
Riding against the torrent that was the wind
D
malnourished hands tightly grasping the handle bars
C
He wore a starved face from being so thinned
D
if only her young boy had seen the speeding cars
E
a shriek so loud that it was deafening
F
a mother so heartbroken that it was distressing
E
the ways in which the collision was severing
F
How it came back, the depression she was expressing
G
Now her son had also passed through
G
If dreams come true, nightmares do too
Theme: Death is so unexpected and horrific, enjoy your loved ones while you have them
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