Sense Sonnet - Acher

 To Tell the Truth

It is a morning filled with fog.

There is nobody to talk to.

I really need a dialogue

On what's the right thing I should do.

My lover and I had a fight.

I strangled her by accident,

And then ran off into the night.

Some lonely hours I have spent.

The truth I need to tell someone,

But am too scared to tell it now

To police of what I have done.

I need to find courage somehow.

And so my story I do tell

To this tree who does listen well.