Caveat: Poem #1304 “A polaroid snapshot found in the ruins of Ur” 2020-02-25, 06:14 2023-03-22 A Daily Poem / Blank verse / Book 2 / My Poetry & Fiction ㅁ Our knees were bent, our faces gazed, bemused. The table bore some cups, a bowl of fruit. Sumerian complaints escaped our mouths, but no one ever reached their statements' ends. – a quatrain in blank verse (iambic pentameter) Previous PostCaveat: Tree #418 Next PostCaveat: term of art