#12 prompts hour: 9 lines and 9 syllables nonet- Tires

Tires falls and falls on down through this beam opening doors closed togetherness, and moves rotational horizontally  bits.

Tirers melts to the metals when magnets grasps its gravity pushing on one another tightly.

Tirers makes an explosion doing its final reset bolts tightening shifts about shaking early on tabletops.

Making each tirers to not fit steady on or off when used unproperly when rotating them completely on.

When tirers are fitted on they somtimes  rub up against something to bolds its rubble.

These tirers are made to roll normal exiles straighter to fit right on without any ruptures or rubber torn.

Lessons to be learned freely.

Live to see it or be gladly to receive your gratitude laughter’s.

Last call for tirers sales to buy.

 

 

 

2 thoughts on “#12 prompts hour: 9 lines and 9 syllables nonet- Tires

  1. Well penned as he talks about tyres in an ironical style
    The structure is in couplets and Tergets and it works well easy to engage and understand the poem . resonates with one of my own
    Poems called Alloy wheel which I attribute to the world

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