Today’s NaPoWriMo prompt is: Write in a specific form – the nonet.
As the wind snaps, and the thunder claps,
Grass tickles the palms of my hands,
Leaves whisper, and insects whirr,
Lilac scents fan the land,
Life begins to stir.
I wait for it,
to soak through,
my bones,
too.
unwrithings 
I like how you evoke all the sense — and especially like the sounds in “Leaves whisper, and insects whirr,
Lilac scents fan the land,”
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Thank you so much! Trying to focus more on senses in my poetry.
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Love the life-celebrating melody!
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Thank you! Definitely getting in the mood for spring!
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So beautiful emotional lines thanks for sharing 😊❤
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Thank you so much for your kind words!
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You are welcome 🙂 stay blessed 🤗🥰
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Hello, I didn’t know what a nonet was before. Love your poem!
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