Caveat: Poem #1249 “Inversion” 2022-06-20, 05:21 2023-03-22 A Daily Poem / Blank verse / Book 3 / Couplets and Quatrains / My Poetry & Fiction ㅁ Eccentrically, I don't use a bed. Instead each night I lie down on the floor. But that confuses things: I make my bed at bedtime; when I rise it gets unmade. – a quatrain in blank verse (iambic pentameter). Previous PostCaveat: Tree #1241 Next PostCaveat: Tree #1242