Sense Sonnet - Acher

 Penny Lane

Penny Lane was my first girlfriend.

We met when we were in first grade.

That first meeting I did extend

Affection when I pulled her braid.

And she responded to me by

Turning around, glaring at me,

Then putting her fist in my eye.

That's how our romance came to be.

I'd walk her home but she would not

Invite me in, I sensed she had

Some secret hurting her a lot,

Turned out she had a real mean dad.

Such sadness I did feel inside

The day I heard that Penny died.