Eyes dark, you sulk and brood with a scowl
Expecting all the world to care
About your petty problems
When no one notices
Your empty bottle
Or cares as you
Crawl on back
My response to Sue Vincent’s (Daily Echo) Thursday Photo Prompt – Cave – #writephoto, with her photo, is a nonet.
Once again, my imagination takes over, as I see a drunk’s face, chin on the table, staring into the empty bottle in his outstretched arms. Okay, so there’s no bottle, but I’m pretty sure the rest of it is there.
Nonet ~ a poem of nine lines and a syllable pattern of 9-8-7-6-5-4-3-2-1, with rhyme optional