Alike in Dignity and Shame

Two lovers from households

both alike in dignity,

can art not intertwine?

Were the sonnets

not dedicated to a man?

Is chaotic the nature

of that shock.

I stand before you,

guilty of a weak


babbling in a constant

repetitive motion.

Shakespeare, you must

be ashamed.


Published by James J Jackson

I'm a poet from California.

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