What If Thyme Won't Cooperate?

Sonnet on Abuse

Tommy Hayfield
Shall I compare thee to a day in May
Should I omit the turbulent weather?
May brings flowers Born of hail you would say
Hail, you insist, is just frozen water!

Shall I help you to unthaw your ice cubes...
thirsty thyme frowns from frozen water?! Drowned
in daily clowning! I refuse to spice! I know!

What if I die, I unspice! Unfreeze this!
Your sauce without thyme, isn't that funny?
Perhaps next you could remove the sun. Bliss!
We spices just live for the day, Sunny

day in your cooking pot...we live for the thrill!
Maybe instead you could substitute dill!

Published by Tommy Hayfield

Entertainment is my focus now with me churning out a lot of funny material in the form of poems and poems with prosaic content fully integrated...I have recently begun to explore the viability of YouTube as...  View profile

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