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Not A Sonnet
by Ian

For I'm alone - completely on my own
And really search I must,
To find somebody I can trust:
A person I can trust completely
And talk to really so discreetly
Of all the things that get me down-
That make me smile or make me frown:
I've searched a long time, and no-one's there.
I've not yet looked quite everywhere
For where this person is I do not know
But soon I'll see where to I'll go,
And then my problems won't be over.

• Of course it's not a $&£*ing sonnet. It hasn't even got $&£*ing fourteen lines. - Poetry critic