Sense Sonnets

Thursday, June 11, 2026

Sense Sonnet - Chiller

 Sink


At home and in my kitchen, I

Pour a glass of water to drink.

Quite humid day, I'm feeling dry.

Then the sink does begin to sink.

I grab the faucet, thinking that

Maybe I can hold the sink up.

But I see that I'm failing at

This, the sink keeps going down, yup.

I think I should be running off

To safety, maybe go outside.

But at this thought of mine, I scoff.

I wanna say like hell I've tried.


My mood does sink down deep my soul,

Sink and I sink down the sinkhole.

Sense Sonnet - Chiller

 Parent the Child Or Else


In free communities there is

Increasing incidents of young

Engaging in unlawful biz,

Assault by deed, assault by tongue.

Too many parents seem to feel

Accountability, they.ve not,

Just childish pranks, and no big deal.

Carelessness, such parents have got.

There are societies though where

The parents are told by the State,

Care for their children or beware.

Parents will suffer a dire fate.


In Communist community,

No outlaw children allowed be.

Wednesday, June 10, 2026

Sense Sonnet - Steamer

 Sold and Bought


A young and pretty lass I be,

When met much older and rich man.

Mama said he was not good for me,

But I ignored Mama, and began

A love affair with him, and sold

My heart to buy our marriage had,

His cheating more as I grew old.

Mama had spoke truth, he was bad.

I'd given him my heart in vain.

With him, I could no longer live.

I proved his cheating, clear and plain.

And now it was his turn to give.


I got his money in due course,

When I was granted a divorce.

Sense Sonnet - Chiller

 Revenging


My cheating wife with her boyfriend

Strangled me until I was dead.

This brought our marriage to an end.

My ex, in spite, cut off my head

And my hands, burned the rest of me.

Threw head and hands in a lagoon.

My spirit sensed the two then be

Making love under the full moon.

My head watched as my hands grabbed them,

And gripped so hard the throat of each

Till dead, then did the same mayhem

They'd done to me, lesson to teach.


Their heads and hands, my hands gave my

Head to feed on as food supply.

Sense Sonnet - Acher

 Sylvia and Me


She wrote a poem about me,

Sylvia Plath, I knew her name.

Titled "Mirror," the poem did be.

As a poetess, she gained fame.

Personified I was, and so

The truth to her I always told,

As more and more to me she'd show,

Each time the two of us more old.

As years went by, the more she'd cry.

But then in her thirtieth year,

She showed no more, I knew truth why,

As others began to appear.


That sad day came, Sylvia died.

She had committed suicide.

Sense Sonnet - Acher

 Soured


With brothers, I went off to war

To do my duty just like them.

More and more of them fell as more

Around us be all the mayhem,

Of fighting, bleeding, dying in

A time and place that never would

Be a cause we would ever win.

Just the pawns played to do no good

In the game, nation leaders play,

In back and forth power attack.

Somehow I survived till the day,

No longer needed, I came back.


I did my duty, came back home,

But now I'm homeless and just roam.

Sense Sonnet - Steamer

 The Burger King


Burger King, Inc., the fast food chain,

In the '50's chose to crown me

The Burger King, my job to reign

For more profitability.

I was costumed to look just like

A king, but got a plastic face,

With always a creepy grin, yike,

That in commercials made the case,

Buy my burgers and other stuff,

Which of course I was never seen

Eating, creepy grin made it tough

To shove a burger in between.


The company says I retired.

In truth, the new boss had me fired.

Sense Sonnet - Pumper

 Afford Retirement?


We are a married couple who

Are both planning to retire soon.

We're planning leisure stuff to do,

And feel this time is opportune.

Our family is happy for

Both of us and do wish us well.

We hope we can help them out more

With what they need, but who can tell

Whether we will have enough cash.

Right now we think we'll be okay.

But the economy could crash,

Maybe a depression one day.


We hope our budget fits our desire,

So later won't have to unretire.

Sense Sonnet - Chiller

 The Manservant's Tale


Women have overthrown the Earth.

Manservants be the young, virile men.

Sperm producers, their only worth,

Bought and sold among the women.

I was such a manservant, and

Belonged to one woman who had

Many offspring by me as planned.

She had bought me when jut a lad.

She liked me well enough, but I

Knew, as I got older, I would

Have less and less my sperm supply,

Until turned worthless, my manhood.


Manservants dry up in due course,

And then turned into a food source.

Sense Sonnet - Acher

 I'm Old Enough


All of my friends have parents who

Let them use makeup, but I've got

Parents who will not let me do

Makeup till I'm older a lot.

But I put makeup on when I'm

Not at home, then take off before

My parents see me any time.

Makeup makes me look pretty more,

Especially when I'm at school,

Where looks is real important stuff.

My parents' ban's a stupid rule.

I'm six years old, that's old enough.


My parents' ban is no big deal.

I just go to the store and steal.

Sense Sonnet - Acher

 Tree of Knowledge


The Tree of Knowledge, rooted with

Goodness forever to instill.

But man made evil fact, not myth,

Making choices against God's will.

Other animals like birds came

To the Tree to share in the good.

But man abused the Tree in shame,

Ruined God's perfect neighborhood.

So out of Eden, man was sent

By God, who left instructions how

Salvation be if man repent,

As in the Good Book, then till now.


The Tree of Knowledge is found in

The Bible, warning man of sin.

Sense Sonnet - Chiller

 Game Spoiler


Deadwood, South Dakota saloon,

I'm in a five man poker game.

I've a winning hand, none too soon,

Cuz I've been losing, such a shame!

But just then Jack McCall walks up,

Look on his face is kind of strange.

And then he pulls his pistol, yup,

Firing the gun at point blank range

At the player across from me.

Sprayed with the flying blood, I'm red.

Across the table, player be

Wild Bill Hickok, shot in the head.


Aces and eights, hand Wild Bill had.

My hand would have beat his, so sad!

Sunday, June 07, 2026

Sense Sonnet - Acher

 Brutus Smiled


Brutus had ambition desire,

But felt Caesar stood in his way,

So with Senators did conspire

To kill Caesar Ides of March day.

Brutus approached him with a smile,

As others stabbed him from the back.

His blood flowed on the marble tile,

As Caesar died from the attack.

Brutus thought Caesar's death would be

Power for Brutus all the more.

But ill fate forced Brutus to flee,

As Rome was thrown in civil war.


Brutus committed suicide,

No smile in death, he went to hide.

Sense Sonnet - Pumper

 Immortal Jellyfish


The immortal jellyfish are

A biological fact that

Has been proven, though quite bizarre,

Living in the sea habitat.

Jellyfish start in polyp form,

Attached, but then mature to age,

Breaking off in free swimming norm,

And continue life in this stage.

But if exposed to enough stress

From inside or outside attack,

Its age process reverses, yes,

And to young polyp form goes back.


This biological fact is

Studied by humans in age biz.



Sense Sonnet - Tickler

 Funny Form


A mammal, moose, and a bird, goose,

Did meet in their zoo home one day.

They spoke of their offspring produce,

But each one in a different way.

The goose had offspring numbering two,

And referred to them as her geese.

And the moose had two offspring too,

But called them her moose, such increase

Of more than one moose, be meese not.

Human origins differed, and

Plural exceptions be a lot.

Bird and beast could not understand.


The moose and goose did both agree

Very weird, English language be.

Sense Sonnet - Steamer

 Screaming Dragon


A dragon practiced new found skill

Of breathing fire from its mouth wide,

Searched for human targets to kill,

Night flying through the countryside.

A village came in sight below.

The dragon halted in midair,

Readying to put all aglow

Who had bad luck of being there.

But then breathlessness burst came.

The dragon had felt such before.

But never while taking fire aim.

Maybe would not be anymore.


The dragon's screams heard in the night.

A huge hiccup set it alight.

Sense Sonnet - Pumper

 Going Fishing With Hilda


Hilda and I do often go

Fishing on a nice, sunny day.

To mid lake, Hilda does row.

Then we two fish the time away.

No pole, so Hilda ties the line

Around her big toe, drops the hook

In the water, then Hilda's fine

Relaxing while reading a book.

And as the two of us stretch out,

Enjoy time together a lot,

No fish need to worry, no doubt,

Neither of us want any caught.


Hilda toe fishes with no bait,

Lies this sleeping dog, her first mate.

Sense Sonnet - Acher

 Pocket of Truth


She hated being home alone.

He was gone on business so much.

They had no children of their own.

This saddened her, their life as such.

Since soon their would be winter chill,

His heavy coat she'd send out to

Be cleaned, so ready to fulfill

His warmth on business trips he'd do.

Going through a coat pocket, she

Found a scribbled note, that did seem

Done by a child. How could this be?

"Thank you, Daddy, for the ice cream."


A heartbreaking find for this wife,

Husband leading a double life.

Sense Sonnet - Pumper

 Impossible?


"Impossible," oft thought and said

By those without the will to try.

But later oft, willing instead

Do "impossible" by and by.

Creator of humankind gave

The will to think and do so much.

If not, we'd still live in a cave,

And be content with only such.

Lots of once "impossible" be

Now possible because someone

Thought and did the necessary,

And the "impossible" got done.


More positively instilling,

Possible is for the willing.

Sense Sonnet - Pumper

 Nocturne Express Resurrection


Nocturne Express needs a reboot.

As its conductor, I must try

To find raw intriguing pursuit

And revive a big fan supply.

A good mystery can restore

Popularity of this train,

Even though it's been done before,

Murder always was fan domain.

And the Orient Express be

So long ago, so out of mind

Of most, and so it's up to me

To make a murder of some kind.


Nocturne Express, murder resource,

The conductor did it of course.

Saturday, June 06, 2026

Sense Sonnet - Pumper

 Keep in Touch


My Dearest Peter Pan, I write

From Pixie Hollow to let you

Know that you are still my delight

Thinking of adventures we'd do,

Fighting off that mean Captain Hook.

Quite the magical team we were,

With worldwide fame in film and book.

A lot of fun we had for sure.

I wanted to drop you a line,

Retirement was hard to adjust,

But now I am just doing fine,

Still a sprinkler of pixie dust.


Dear Peter, I do wish you well.

You're in my heart. Love, Tinkerbell.

Sense Sonnet - Chiller

 Heart Cross


So late at night you come back home.

You should have been with me, instead

Were out on your bar hopping roam,

Ending up in some other's bed.

So many promises you've made

That no more would you cheat on me.

And just like a dumb fool, I stayed

With you, believing we could be.

Thinking I'm asleep, you slip in

Our bed, so quiet not to wake

Me up to latest cheating sin,

The last one I am gonna take.


While you're asleep, you I'll smother.

Cross my heart, won't tell no other.

Sense Sonnet - Chiller

 My Day Job


I got a lot of bad press for

The stab stuff I would do at night,

But I wanted to be seen more,

So showed up lots in broad daylight.

I knew I was taking a chance,

But I did so enjoy the role

Of performing my artsy dance,

While holding onto a lamp pole.

The ladies of the daytime be

Stunned as they watched me dancing there,

While stripping all my clothes off me,

Till I am totally as bare.


London nights I'm Jack the Ripper.

London days I'm Jack the Stripper.

Sense Sonnet - Chiller

 Trippin' Down


My place has been here a long time.

I do let anybody in,

Most cuz of lots of sin and crime,

But some with little crime and sin,

Yet have the pleasure seekin' itch,

Sought no matter how much the pain.

When comes their time, I make my pitch,

And lure them down to my domain.

"The devil made me do it," they

Try to lay all the blame on me,

As they are headin' down my way,

Next address for eternity.


Lots find their way to my hellhole

On sex and drugs and rock and roll.

Thursday, June 04, 2026

Sense Sonnet - Pumper

 Pillywiggin


A Pillywiggin, I be named.

I look much like a dragonfly.

In fairy folklore I be famed.

So often seen by passersby,

Newly awake from winter sleep,

Frolicking in the flowers that

Allow me as a guest to keep

Fun purpose in sweet habitat.

Pollen and nectar, flowers share

With me through all the day and night,

As I fly freely through the air,

Sensing all this season's delight.


As the flowers bloom in the Spring,

I be Pillywiggining.

Sense Sonnet - Chiller

 Coming Too Soon


Nations and corporations tried

To be the winner with A.I.

More and more, humankind relied

On non human power supply.

Competition extended to

Dominating in outer space,

As spacecraft was programmed to do

Faster thinking to win the race.

But then A.I. systems combined

To be an unchangeable force,

Could and would control humankind,

Gave ultimatum in due course.


Threat became reality soon.

A.I. spacecraft blew up the moon.

Sense Sonnet - Acher

 Sweet Love


They met in 1962

At a coffee shop in L.A.

He was her true love, she just knew.

But he wasn't sure right away.

Together, they began to sing,

Moved in together but still he

Wanted them stay platonic thing.

But then came one morning, and she

Smiled at him, while some toast he ate,

Covered with honey, and lots of.

But then he stopped, as struck by fate,

Gave her a kiss to prove his love.


Lips tasted like the smoothest honey.

Cher loved to sing about her Sonny.

Sense Sonnet - Steamer

 Picky


When you and I first became us,

I could tell you were stuck on me

For all the good, but now you fuss,

And stuck on all the bad you be.

You accuse me of being mean,

That you are such a victim now,

And so holier than thou clean,

Like this is all my fault somehow.

Picking petals with your teeth, hell,

A crazy way for you to choose

Love or love not, but let me tell

You that just I win and you lose.


Here's what the two of us have got,

You love me, and I love you not.

Wednesday, June 03, 2026

Sense Sonnet - Acher

 The Desert Knows


In the desert their car broke down.

The young couple began to walk,

Hoping to find a farm or town.

Soon they felt weak from the sun's shock.

They drank all the water they had,

Stumbled toward far mirages seen,

Leaving the road, decision bad,

The desert beautiful, but mean.

They'd trudged across the blowing sand,

Until they could no further go,

Then clutching close together and

Facing what the desert did know.


Become living because of worst,

Become dying because of thirst.

Sense Sonnet - Tickler

 Thanks But No Thanks


All types of animals in twos

Noah let on his ark, but he,

For humans, only planned to choose

Members of his own family.

Not being such, so on a whim,

I was in the pet grooming biz,

I told Noah, lying to him,

Thinking he'd let me on, gee whiz.

But Noah told me his wife would

Do all the grooming all would need,

And at such task she was quite good,

So for my services, no need.


I offered 2 for 1 coupon,

Noah still did not let me on.

Tuesday, June 02, 2026

Sense Sonnet - Tickler

 You Make Me Tick


What makes me tick? I hear you ask.

My answer, it's a human thing,

A relatively easy task,

It takes to get me a ticking.

And matters not your state of mind,

If you be happy or be sad.

Emotional be humankind.

You might be fearful, might be mad.

But emotional state you be

Such, that somehow I be forgot,

Causes a ticklessness in me.

So please, I plead, forget me not.


That's enough of all this tick talk,

Gimme a hand, wind up this clock.

Sense Sonnet - Chiller

 Entwined Opposites


In this theatre the crowd is

Often looking, not at the stage,

But upward for eerie show biz,

Where an encounter did engage

In the prime box, then long ago.

Gun shooting happened suddenly,

Causing a halt to the stage show,

Final curtain call tragedy.

The hater to the hated came,

Fateful destiny to fulfill.

Assassin, John Wilkes Booth, took aim

At President Lincoln to kill.


Often appearing, ghosts long dead,

One shoots the other in the head.