Caveat: Poem #2949 “Mo(u)rning” 2024-08-31, 05:24 2024-08-31 A Daily Poem / Book 4 / My Poetry & Fiction / Nonnet ㅁ I awoke to the sound of the rain. Here in my treehouse, it is loud. Sometimes it sounds like voices: murmurations of ghosts, desultory sounds, gravity's words, the gods melt, climb down, cry. – a nonnet. Previous PostCaveat: Links #46 Next PostCaveat: Links #47 Leave a Reply Cancel replyYour email address will not be published.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.