Poetic Form 15: Nonet

 Compass

True north is an illusion we fall

for too many times. Even the

sun never sets at the same

spot on the horizon.

Follow your heart. No,

doesn’t work! So,

here I am

again,

lost.

Poetic Form #15: Nonet

A nonet poem is a 9-line poem that has nine syllables in the first line, then eight syllables in the second line, and continues to count down to one syllable in the final line.