Sense Sonnet - Acher

 At the Hour of His Death

John Keats did leave his London home

When tuberculosis took hold.

Per doctors he did move to Rome,

Where his death warrant did unfold.

Forced to leave the love of his heart,

Letters from her he could not read.

He felt it best they stay apart,

A broken hearted pair indeed.

Coughing blood and covered in sweat,

In his last hour Keats did pray

To God to oh please not forget.

Quietly Keats did pass away.

To peace of death from pain alive,

John Keats passed at age twenty five.