Blog #9: “Pop Sonnets”

Original Song

"NØ"

I think it's so cute and I think it's so sweet
How you let your friends encourage you to try and talk to me
But let me stop you there, oh, before you speak
"Nah" to the "Ah" to the "No", "No", "No"

My name is "No"
My sign is "No"
My number is "No"
You need to let it go
You need to let it go
Need to let it go
"Nah" to the "Ah" to the "No", "No", "No"

My name is "No"
My sign is "No"
My number is "No"
You need to let it go
You need to let it go
Need to let it go
"Nah" to the "Ah" to the "No", "No", "No"

First you gonna say
You ain't runnin' game,
Thinkin' I'm believing every word
Call me beautiful,
So original,
Telling me I'm not like other girls

I was in my zone
Before you came along,
Now I'm thinking maybe you should go
Blah, blah, blah,
I be like "Nah" to the "Ah" to the "No", "No", "No"

All my ladies, listen up
If that boy ain't giving up
Lick your lips and swing your hips
Girl, all you gotta say is...

My name is "No"
My sign is "No"
My number is "No"
You need to let it go
You need to let it go
Need to let it go
"Nah" to the "Ah" to the "No", "No", "No"

My name is "No"
My sign is "No"
My number is "No"
You need to let it go
You need to let it go
Need to let it go
"Nah" to the "Ah" to the "No", "No", "No"

Thank you in advance,
I don't wanna dance (nope)
I don't need your hands all over me
If I want a man,
Then I'mma get a man
But it's never my priority

I was in my zone,
Before you came along,
Don't want you to take this personal
Blah, blah, blah,
I be like "Nah" to the "Ah" to the "No", "No", "No"

All my ladies, listen up
If that boy ain't giving up
Lick your lips and swing your hips
Girl, all you gotta say is...

My name is "No"
My sign is "No"
My number is "No"
You need to let it go
You need to let it go
Need to let it go
"Nah" to the "Ah" to the "No", "No", "No"

My name is "No"
My sign is "No"
My number is "No"
You need to let it go
You need to let it go
Need to let it go
"Nah" to the "Ah" to the "No", "No", "No"

I'm feeling untouchable, untouchable
I'm feeling untouchable, untouchable
I'm feeling untouchable, untouchable
I'm feeling
("Nah" to the "Ah" to the "No", "No", "No")

I'm feeling untouchable, untouchable
I'm feeling untouchable, untouchable
I'm feeling untouchable, untouchable
I'm feeling
("Nah" to the "Ah" to the "No", "No", "No")

All my ladies, listen up
If that boy ain't giving up
Lick your lips and swing your hips
Girl, all you gotta say is...

My name is "No"
My sign is "No"
My number is "No"
You need to let it go
You need to let it go
Need to let it go
"Nah" to the "Ah" to the "No", "No", "No"

My name is "No"
My sign is "No"
My number is "No"
You need to let it go
You need to let it go
Need to let it go
"Nah" to the "Ah" to the "No", "No", "No"

I'm feeling untouchable, untouchable
I'm feeling untouchable, untouchable
I'm feeling untouchable, untouchable
I'm feeling
"Nah" to the "Ah" to the "No", "No", "No", "No"

English Sonnet

Nay sir Nay

With thou hands you cradle me with passion;
Pondering that of questions and answers.
Telling thee of how I look a dashing,
Calling forth and flirting with advancers.

Sick, ghastly hands upon my rosy flesh,
Whispering of sweetest kiss in my hair;
Moving towards thou virginity to thresh,
Your burly eyes, ravenous as the bear.

Done with the star signs held above fates head.
Thous lusting words crawl up the women's skirts.
Farewell, write the promises of bed wed.
My name to thee no sugary desserts-

-With a single mighty disdainful blow,
Proclaiming thee, a god-forsaken “No”.

Petrarchan Sonnet

Nay

Away with thee, thee defiled swine,
Thou may lust for the God to pleasure you
With my eyes and body, stars for thous view
No matter how thee ask, I decline.
For your hands and heart will never be mine-
I say and cry Nay sir Nay! You ugly shrew.
Rodent that prays to touch the stars of glue
No name, nay number, never fated sign.
Bathing in lusting baths over women,
Of sick carrion vulture thoughts grappling.
With your desire I leave no answer-
Of private layer be non of strippen.
You will not seed in me your lost sapling-
Speaking with thee, drives to call a pastor.