Caveat: Poem #1288 “Chill” 2020-02-09, 06:16 2023-03-22 A Daily Poem / Book 2 / My Poetry & Fiction / Nonnet I look out the window by my desk. Tiny pearls of rain hang, breathless. The sky threads the trees' branches. Purple trapezoids dance. The moon has left signs. Snow has melted. Gravel rests. Fog drifts. Chill. – a nonnet Previous PostCaveat: Tree #402 Next PostCaveat: dinosaurs eating people