Sense Sonnet - Acher

 A Morning After

A morning after partying

I took my uncle's boat to go

Out to Mosher Island thinking

The fresh air would clear my head so

I'd better be able to host

A picnic later in the day.

There be lots of chickens to roast.

Suddenly all began to sway.

I looked and saw the boat had struck

The branches of a floating tree.

It was a morning of bad luck.

Why do these things happen to me?

My uncle was mad, I should note,

When he found out I sunk his boat.