Caveat: Nonnet #78 “The world-city”

(Poem #96 on new numbering scheme)

These recent days of hazy weather
give midday sun a sunset feel,
so fall in Daehan Minguk
becomes, through memory,
pale Tenochtitlan
in mid Winter,
and the air
tastes like
gold.

– a nonnet
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One comment

  1. Bob Gehrenbeck

    You have written many great nonnets lately. I happened to have time to comment on this one. I don’t know how much you think about meter in your nonnets, but I like the rhythm of this one, and the imagery, focused on the word gold, works really well. The poem reminded me of visiting Tenochtitlan with you many, many years ago!

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