Caveat: Poem #2822 “A selection” 2024-04-25, 05:49 2024-04-25 A Daily Poem / Book 4 / My Poetry & Fiction / Nonnet ㅁ I hang some sentences in a row, like the tanned pelts of animals. You can wander among them, hoping to find nice ones, but each is less fine than previous, and at last they're just dumb. – a nonnet. Previous PostCaveat: Tree #1915 “Some plywood” Next PostCaveat: Tree #1916 “Contemplating modernity”