My 9 Line Poem Confession Poem by Sophie Allyah
My 9 Line Poem Confession
I'm here, still waiting for you to come.
You're three hundred sixty five days
each year; that is eight thousand
seven hundred sixty
hours a year of you
in my head yet
still wanting
you so
bad.
Friday, August 14, 2020
Topic(s) of this poem: love
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Kim Barney
14 August 2020
Hey, I never heard of a nonet before. Thanks for teaching me a new form!
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4/25/2024 4:47:30 AM # 1.0.0.1119
(part 2 of comment) However, back on 13 May 2015 I posted a poem called " Shrinker" , which has ten syllables in the first line, nine in the second, etc. until there is only one syllable in the last line.