Sonnet
Have I ever told you of something wrong
that misled you so long you cannot trust?
Then why then are you always so withdrawn
and silent when your health is so robust?
Have I ever done to you any ill
so that you do not look me in the eye?
Or if you do, you summon all your will
that your spineless body will supply.
When I draw near, your glare is like a knife
and you scrowl down unkindly at my shoes
as if you blame me for you crappy life,
your cheating spouse and your unpaid dues.
Of all the enemies that you�ll create
Make sure the ones you have are worth your hate.