SOPHIA SOUTHERN

A SILLY SONNETTE

By izzy ess of idleness

Sophia Southern sidled sideways so

Sorrento Salvador could see her shmoozing

With Sylvester Jester, an acquaintance

From her time at Summer Solstice by

The Sea of Galilee when she was seeing

Galileo Gingrich every weekend

At the Rancho de la Matador

Before she could adore the Boar of Toro

Borrow in the Boroughs well beyond

The borders of the Bard of Barber, eh?

Suffice to say, in Bays of Bally Hoot,

Sophia Southern took a northern route

To old Sorrento when he meant to go

To Toronto, da Bathe and Buffalo.

THE END

© izzy sommers, md

Welland, Canada

June 21, 2013

(the summer solstice)