The sun rose! The Earth’s still revolving!
Sales are through the roof! Therefore, we
owe you our gratitude. Can’t
get by without you, right?
But anything that
goes wrong, of course,
Last month, the yeah write poetry slam featured nonets, a form consisting of nine lines, the first with nine syllables and each subsequent line one fewer syllable. I wrote this one using an optional prompt but did not submit to the weekly challenge. Trotting it out now for day 10 of NanoPoblano/NaBloPoMo.