My New Sonnet

I had to write this sonnet for class and was inspired by North and South and my co workers trying to get me to go to F.Y.E. and get some food on our way back to work. So here it is. enjoy!

Dollar Menu Temptation Sonnet

My heart does bid me hence but I must not.

For when temptation such desires come do,

Of payment I canst hardly see to ought

The strength of man for self of me hold true.

For lo, could I then be persuaded thus,

As Satan’s apple was to mother Eve?

To give of my farthing creates a fuss,

Upon my face my senses do take leave.

Enticements by the smell I shan’t give in.

Hold strong the way of inner carnal lust

Or gravitate toward human’s deadly sin,

Where veins of life will then be turned to dust.

Confess must I as angels stand to see,

Alas, Wendy’s frosty was ate by me.