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The winds of change ruffle her same old
Loosening yesterday's gray mold.
Exposing tomorrow's gold
She watches life unfold.
No longer controlled-
feeling so bold
Uncontrolled
Paroled
sold.
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| Writing Prompt |
Write a nonet poem. It's a simple format. A nonet has nine lines. The first line has nine syllables, the second line eight syllables, the third line seven syllables, etc... until line nine that finishes with just one syllable. It can be on any subject and rhyming is optional. |
Author Notes
Thanks to avmurray for the artwork
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