Caveat: Poem #1147 Jared Way 2019-09-21, 06:53 A Daily Poem / My Poetry & Fiction / Nonnet I'm wide awake, middle of the night. With an aggressive staccato, the rain perforates the air while I watch the darkness. I consider shapes. The night crawls by. It dissolves into dreams. – a nonnet Previous PostCaveat: Tree #261 Next PostCaveat: Tree #262 Leave a Reply Cancel reply Your email address will not be published. Required fields are marked *CommentName* Email* Website Save my name, email, and site URL in my browser for next time I post a comment.