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crawling up in
a slender motion,
as I snuggle deeper
along tired creases of
ivory sheet. A new day breaks,
brimming with morning blues, hazy dreams.
ACs have stopped being a necessity, fans are just perfect..no goosebumps nothing, morning showers now give nth chills and shivers, having water straight out of the fridge has stopped being the easiest thing and yes, the mood of festivities and celebrations is spreading happiness everywhere.
Wow..I smell winters, finally! :)
About the poem:
This is a reverse nonet.
A regular Nonet is a nine line poem which has nine syllables in the first line, eight in the second, seven in the third...and ends with one syllable in the ninth line.
My first nonet was published here.
P.S: Did you notice a new page on Mirage? No? Scroll up a little..that's it...there: Published Work