The Leprechaun's Blanket

A nonet poem about Irish mountain morning fog. Nine lines reducing syllables from 9 down to 1.

Opaque solace engulfs, legend’s tales

The grey drape veil, down jade highlands

Flow, heath’s amorphous mystic

Sunlight erases moor’s

Cloak, morning released   

Never as one

Always two

Tethered

Mist