Caveat: Poem #2988 “It’s possible this poem has no name” 2024-10-10, 05:19 2024-10-10 A Daily Poem / Book 4 / My Poetry & Fiction / Nonnet ㅁ I made secret, unknowable poems. Crafted with pure banalities, they occupied remote screens, distant from daily life. These were words for fate: disquisitions against time; perfect rants. – a nonnet. Previous PostCaveat: Links #82 Next PostCaveat: Links #83 Leave a Reply Cancel replyYour email address will not be published.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.