A nonet poem written for the Write Tribe prompt. It is my first ever attempt at this form of writing. A nonet is a poem which contains 9 lines. The first line contains 9 syllables, the second 8, the third 7, and so on in descending order. The poem can be written on any subject and rhyming is optional and not required.
Flames gain
momentum consuming all
Heat grows intense
as time passes
Billowing
smoke climbs higher
Feathery
fingers reach
Stretching
to heaven
All
engulfing
Sizzling
Embers
Burn
