Caveat: Poem #1389 “Past and present” 2020-05-20, 06:04 2023-03-22 A Daily Poem / Book 3 / Life in Alaska / My Poetry & Fiction / Nonnet ㅁ In the city, there are many sounds: subways hum; sirens sing; trucks pass. Sometimes I dream these old sounds. At three-forty A.M., to birds and rain, here, I snap awake. Already, it is light. – a nonnet. Previous PostCaveat: Tree #503 Next PostCaveat: draining…